SheWill

She Will (Explicit) - Lil Wayne/Drake

Lyrics by：D. Carter/A. Graham/Tyler Williams

Composed by：D. Carter/A. Graham/Tyler Williams

Produced by：T-Minus

Young Money

Yeah four

Ahem

I tell her "Now go and pop that p***y for a real nigga"

I already know that life is deep but I still dig her

Niggas is jealous but really I could care less

I'm in Hell's Kitchen with an apron and a hairnet

Devil on my shoulder the Lord as my witness

So on my Libra scale I'm weighin' sins and forgiveness

What goes around comes around like a hula hoop

Karma is a *****?

Well just make sure that ***** is beautiful

Life on the edge I'm danglin' my feet

I tried to pay attention but attention paid me

Haters can't see me nose-bleed seats

And today I went shoppin' and talk is still cheap

I rock to the beat of my drum set

I been at the top for a while and I ain't jump yet

But I'm Ray Charles to the ********

Now jump up on that d**k and do a full split

Uh she just started to pop it for a nigga

And looked back and told me "Baby it's real"

And I say "I ain't doubt you for a second

I squeeze it and I could tell how it feel"

I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here

Baby you know the deal

And she bad so maybe she won't uh

But **** then again maybe she will yeah

Do it for the realest niggas in the ******* game right now

She will yeah

Do it for the realest niggas in the ******* game right now

She will she will she will uh

Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now

She will she will she will

Uh

Do it for the realest niggas in the ******* game right now she will

She will she will she will

Yeah

I tell her "Now go and pop that p***y for me"

Haters can't see me but them ******* still lookin' for me

And you could take that to the bank and deposit that

Put your two cents in and get a dollar back

Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack

I'm all about I give the rest of the vowels back

I like my girl thick not just kinda fine

Eat her 'til she cry call that whine 'n' dine

Try to check me and I'ma have 'em checkin' pulses

They say "Choose wisely" that's why I was chosen

Rockin' like asphalt it's the cash fault

Looked in the face of Death and took its mask off

Now I like my house big and my grass soft

I like my girl face south and her a*s north

But I'm Ray Charles to the ********

Now hop up on that d**k and do a full split

Uh

Aha she just started to pop it for a nigga