CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : I B on Dat

Ass so fat I need a lap dance
Somebody tell the waitress bring some fuckin' racks in
The strippers runnin' to the pole when we back in
All gold Trinidad James on my Aston

It's me ho, it's me ho
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave ho
I be on that, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that
It's me ho, it's me ho
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave ho
I be on that, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that

Okay, I walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up, then I leave ho
Pay your car note or get some money for that weave ho
Forty-five hundred blow it there go double C's ho
Michael throw Birkin bag if you tell me please ho
She gon' make that ass clap, pop that for a real nigga
I'm gon' throw that cash back, drop that on them real bitches
Murder on that pussy ho, I can't lie I kill bitches
You gon' get like every bag and every shoe if I deal with you
Young nigga ballin' like I fuckin hit the lottery
You just want the money shorty, you ain't gotta lie to me
All these nigga hatin' on me, know they wanna body me
Cause every time you see Meek Milly, I look like a robbery

It's me ho, it's me ho
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave ho
I be on that, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that
It's me ho, it's me ho
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave ho
I be on that, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that

Uhh, haan
These bitches study my style on the Come Up DVD
Nicki Dibiase, D.D.T
It's a rough ride, E.V.E
But I win, nigga! Easy three
Bad Bitch, illegal
These ugly bitches is really boostin' my ego
It's me, ho; it's me, ho
I'm so fucking famous I can't do shit on the d-low
Y'all got everybody infiltrating negroes
I don't believe 'em; they lying like Leos
Everything these bitches doing, I already did it
Watch my WorldStar interviews, then they mimic

It's me ho, it's me ho
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave ho
I be on that, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that
It's me ho, it's me ho
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave ho
I be on that, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that

Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave ho
Back on my old shit, tell them niggas breathe ho (Breathe!)
Cuban on my collar that's a Rollie on my sleeve ho
They be swagger jackin' taking styles niggas thieves ho
I fuck then I heave ho, killed that shit, now grieve, ho
And don't expect no gifts tomorrow, this ain't Christmas Eve ho
I tell her like them pens we gon' get rich you just better believe ho
I make them gator bags and minked coat pet peeve ho
I guess that's just me, ho, Asian chick named Miho
Do her shit, do my bitch, then you come do me, ho
I be on that, representin' where you be born at
Real niggas can't beat em, gotta join that
Where my joint at?

It's me ho, it's me ho
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave ho
I be on that, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that
It's me ho, it's me ho
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave ho
I be on that, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that