CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Practice (Remix)
"Since the beginning of time, men had been doing dumb sh*t to get a woman. All it takes, is one good song to override all this criminal sh*t you got going on"
Pull up in that uhm-uhm that's a Taurus (That's a Taurus)
Too much phony in the hood they can't ignore us (Can't ignore us)
I'm gon' pull up with my gang of b*t*hes, other side is scandalicous
Hit the club we ballin' in the courts (Court court court)
Don't get any closer I'm a savage (Savage)
Booty way too bigger than your status (Status status)
Prada in the closet cause I'm managed
Disrespectful, they don't get it that's just practice (Practice on you n***as)
You can't get the coochie cause you average
When I die it's gon' be Louis in that casket
I swear to God I got that Gucci just to fash it (Fash it)
Honey keep your distance cause that coochie smell like catfish
I just cannot stand it, uh
They talk too much, I guess I'm quick to get to acting, uh
If they don't box I get to walking like a passage, uh
You with the walk, I'm really different with the language
The only thing I talk is money talk, I understand it
They see that ass and they freeze
Asking questions like "How you fit all that ass in them jeans?"
Walking round like the baddest b*t*h in the planet I be
Want a piece but you ain't even got the stamina, please!
How much is that? I want a packet of each
b*t*hes mad cause all they mans just want a piece of this cheese
I grab the mic and get to flowing like "Sheesh!"
I'm the type to cuff a n***a, have him stuck on a leash
Pull up in that uhm-uhm that's a Taurus (That's a Taurus)
Too much phony in the hood they can't ignore us (Can't ignore us)
I'm gon' pull up with my gang of b*t*hes, other side is scandalicous
Hit the club we ballin' in the courts (Court court court)
Don't get any closer I'm a savage (Savage)
Booty way too bigger than your status (Status status)
Prada in the closet cause I'm managed
Disrespectful, they don't get it that's just practice (Practice on you n***as)
You can't get the coochie cause you average
When I die it's gon' be Louis in that casket
I swear to God I got that Gucci just to fash it (Fash it)
Honey keep your distance cause that coochie smell like catfish
I just cannot stand it, uh
They talk too much, I guess I'm quick to get to acting, uh
If they don't box I get to walking like a passage, uh
You with the walk, I'm really different with the language
The only thing I talk is money talk, I understand it
They see that ass and they freeze
Asking questions like "How you fit all that ass in them jeans?"
Walking round like the baddest b*t*h in the planet I be
Want a piece but you ain't even got the stamina, please!
How much is that? I want a packet of each
b*t*hes mad cause all they mans just want a piece of this cheese
I grab the mic and get to flowing like "Sheesh!"
I'm the type to cuff a n***a, have him stuck on a leash
