"Down Ass Chick" lyrics

"Down Ass Chick"

I got a girl who's shown up
This thang, she don't complain
When my cake's dry and I say "Ride"
She don't say "Why?" She right by my side
I got a girl who's shown up
This thang, she don't complain
When my cake's dry and I say "Ride"
She don't say "Why?" She right by my side
And when them baller niggas roll up
On them thangs, she's still the same
When my cake's high, and I stay fly
She gon' stay fly, (Why?) she's a down ass bitch

You my personal Beyoncé with me
Whether it's dawn, P.S. or my state's Vermont
I'm in your love below like your personal entrée
Three thousand ways to drive you up a wall
Heat it like a palm off
When a nigga beat it down and bust down them sugar walls, all doll
Have you screamin' out "Oh Lord" when I be goin' hard
Meet you at your job on your lunch break, break it off
Remember when you first let daddy break it in
You was tender then, screamin' out "Be gentle" then
Manish, little nigga, tryin' to be a gentleman
Whisperin' "Shh" just let me put it in
Now here we are, we grindin' under covers
Prayin' that our moans don't wake your mother
Or your older brother, Lord knows I asked to be in trouble
You my good girl, gone bad, I love you

I got a girl who's shown up
This thang, she don't complain
When my cake's dry and I say "Ride"
She don't say "Why?" She right by my side
And when them baller niggas roll up
On them thangs, she's still the same
When my cake's high, and I stay fly
She gon' stay fly, (Why?) she's a down ass bitch

Niggas don't understand how you ride
They don't understand the love we got is stronger than pride
We pray together, we lay together
Your mama mad 'cause we ain't married, but we stay together
And Lord willing, we gon' stay together
And these boys don't understand why they can't tear us apart
I don't need keys to a fancy car and garage
I just need the keys to your heart, my fire soul
I'ma get the green paper and gold
Please never let your mind sweat these other hoes, they mean nothing
When it comes to cake, they get nothing
You the only woman that inspires something
Swear to God, you keep my heart pumpin'
You was right next to me in the trap
Holdin' my rocks when I was pumpin'
When them other boys rolled up on you stuntin'
You stayed true to your boy and that mean something

I got a girl who's shown up
This thang, she don't complain
When my cake's dry and I say "Ride"
She don't say "Why?" She right by my side
And when them baller niggas roll up
On them thangs, she's still the same
When my cake's high, and I stay fly
She gon' stay fly, (Why?) she's a down ass bitch

Nothing can compare to you
And when you walk in the room, all stares on you
It's like God put a little bit of heaven in you
To help me through the bullshit that I go through
You more complex than a regular boo
You a boss bitch at the same time a queen too
You support me when I'm broke, help me get green too
I could fight this war alone but it's better with two
So it's me and you against the world, my baby girl
All that I got, my Coretta Scott
My Betty Shabazz, I still love the shape of your ass
The smell of your neck, the feel of your hair
I love it when the kids ain't there
We can do it everywhere, not care
The kitchen table, yeah, do it there
The shower, do it there
Even on the patio, we did it there, yeah

I got a girl who's shown up
This thang, she don't complain
When my cake's dry and I say "Ride"
She don't say "Why?" She right by my side
And when them baller niggas roll up
On them thangs, she's still the same
When my cake's high, and I stay fly
She gon' stay fly, (Why?) she's a down ass bitch


Writer(s): Michael Santigo Render
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