The Price Went Up

Now that we all fucked up

It's time for me to introduce you to the first Lady of Death Row Records

I'm talking about the Bay Area's very own Miss Jane Handcock

And oh yeah, yesterday's price is not today's price

So says Jane Handcock, you dig?

Price went up for my pussy today

Niggas want smoke, I'mma bring the grenade

I'm loving on myself, took me on a date

This year not playin 'bout me

Always show love, haters gonna hate

Gotta figure out what I'm wearin' today

Yeah, I got his number but ain't save his name

This year is all about me, oh, oh

I had to dig into my bag to see my worth

Used to give so much of myself that it hurt

I told that person in the mirror it's your turn

Oh, I done killed all my nightmares and turned 'em to dreams

Big Queen tings when I slide through

I'mma keep it cute if I like you (like you)

Everybody call me when they need me

I know I can make it look so easy

Takin' back my time, gotta earn it (gotta earn it)

I'm a blessing (yeah) when I fall through (fall through)

Baby, tap in, I ain't finna call you

I'm a good girl, boy, don't make me dog you

Price went up for my pussy today (yeah, the price went)

Niggas want smoke, I'mma bring the grenade

I'm loving on myself, took me on a date

This year not playin 'bout me

Always show love, haters gonna hate

Gotta figure out what I'm wearin' today

Yeah, I got his number but ain't save his name

This year is all about me

Hey, hey

Had to learn, I gotta bet on myself

Shit I almost lost my mind

I can't depend on nobody else, oh

A lot of shit I had to let go

I see what is going on

And I done took control

Said the price went up for my pussy today

Niggas want smoke, I'mma bring the grenade (I brought the grenade)

I'm loving on myself, took me on a date

This year not playin 'bout me

Always show love, haters gonna hate

Gotta figure out what I'm wearin' today

Yeah, I got his number but ain't save his name

This year is all about me

Gangsta Grillz

Yeah, come on

Yeah, come on