LIGHTA
I got beef
With that dress
How it hugging
On your breasts
And while you're at it
Can you tell your lipstick
That the nigga that you kiss
Gotta bone to pick
Quickie
Back in my ride
Slip the
Vicky to the side
And unwrap mi
Gift in between your thighs
You know the rules
Once I hit, it's mine
Mine
I lick it so it's mine
Mine
And I don't play bout
Mine, mine, mine, mine
Mine, mine, mine, mine
And you know I gotta
Mark my territory
Everywhere the lames at
Ya hand pon mi gun
Like Meg n Tory
I know where to aim that
I'll be ya roc like Dame Dash
No I'll never let my Dame Dash
Ya ex tryna get
That flame back
Tell him quit tryna
Strike the same match
Cuz that's suicide
Can't nothing come
Between you and I
Pressure
I have to apply
You know the rules
Once I hit, it's mine
Mine
I lick it so it's mine
Mine
And I don't play bout
Mine, mine, mine, mine
Mine, mine, mine, mine
Calling dibs on that
Bomb body while I lick it
Kissing on the lips
With out lipstick
Mamacita la que me
Tiene bien bellaco
She keep hard
Never Limp Bizkit
And I want it in the
Morning, middle day and night
Ella le llega a cualquier
Hora whatever time
That tight dress
Showing me that little line
And like my opps
Ima need to run that shit on sight
Mami tú eres right
Tell me what's your sign
If you a Scorpio
No quiere novio
Just someone for tonight
But if I have you
Just know that
I dont play about mine
Mine
I lick it so it's mine
Mine
And I don't play bout
Mine, mine, mine, mine
Mine, mine, mine, mine