Better Serve lyrics
by Monte Booker
[Chorus]
I don't mess round with no basics baby I am not intrigued by the regulars
Tryna curse me with your hexes baby come and shop Serena got that better serve
He pillow talkin' 'bout me Jay don't be on sh*t I pray today that you quit loving all these f*cking durbs
I push that pack like Aaron Roger's center
Serena Williams with that f*cking serve
[Verse 1]
This my seventh you are soaking with the pen
I got the stain on me a n*ggas felt the hand
Just bought a mink, I'm ready for the winter winds
My momma taught me even though it's winter, win
And as soon as you become a winner, win
Know it's cold up in my city in the winter
n*ggas trigger happy just tell 'em when
Ain't wanna get to pretentious, I'm tryna stretch out my buisness
I'm rolling off in this party, somebody please be a witness
That girl just give me her tongue
She be like, so what? I'm sprung
I'm in the function geekin' baby I'm about to catch me a jug
I still don't, I still don't
[Chorus]
I don't mess round with no basics baby I am not intrigued by the regulars
Tryna curse me with your hexes baby come and shop Serena got that better serve
He pillow talkin' 'bout me Jay don't be on sh*t I pray today that you quit loving all these f*cking durbs
I push that pack like Aaron Roger's center
Serena Williams with that f*cking serve