[Intro]
Hey, ladies?
Have you ever had to call one of these lil' hood rats?
And.. and she tried to act like..
You don't know who the f*ck yo n*gga is?
Man These b*tches done lost they mind, don't do that
Yeah, she gone say somethin'
[Verse 1]
Listen, don't hit my line
Asking why my number in yo n*gga sh*t
You wasting ya time
Probably shoulda' asked that n*gga b*tch
Probably wouldn’t f*ck with that
Probably want a bad b*tch in his life
I mean how the f*ck am I suppose to know?
I mean you said that he was yo' n*gga right?
Cuffing is dead
You heard what I said, b*tch cuffing is dead
These new n*ggas don't know how to act
They in and out of everybody
Never trust no n*gga b*tch
All these n*ggas counterfeit
Baby girl when you gon' learn?
That is not yo' n*gga, sh*t
[Hook]
These n*ggas for everybody
These n*ggas for everybody
These n*ggas for everybody
These n*ggas for everybody
These n*ggas for everybody
[Verse 2]
I suck and f*ck when I want to
Run his pockets when I want
Run his check up at Saks and Fifth
That's what this good pus*y do
Came thru on dat late night
Sent fo' me first class flight
Follow me might learn something
Stop trippin' might earn somethin'
He won't ever love a square b*tch
Baby you gon' have to share him
Ya' n*gga been down with OPP
I hate to be the one to tell ya
I seen him in Houston with Lexis
When he leave you he gone text me
And I'ma ask him what that mouth do
I can't help it that I'm this sexy
See you might be able to cuff some
But that n*gga ain't gone be none of em'
See, that n*gga love him a bad b*tch
And everybody havin' fun wit him
See that n*gga ain't no exclusive
Girl, you out here looking stupid
I ain't being funny
I'm just telling you that you don't know what you doing
The type of n*gga you pursuing
Is the type that ain't gon' love you back
He love what you do for him
But he know I ain't doin none of that
See, he know I ain't having none of that
And I won't ever be his wifey
Whenever you get out ya feelings bae
You might wanna do it just like me
See, me and my b*tches don't save em
We catch his ass and we throw it back
Break his ass down like a pound
When I'm done you can have him back
b*tch don't play yo self ain't nothing bout that n*gga golly
He ain't just for you, baby, he for everybody
[Chorus]
These n*ggas for everybody
These n*ggas for everybody
These n*ggas for everybody
These n*ggas for everybody
These n*ggas for everybody
[Verse 3]
You say you'll never be his wifey
As if you ever had the option
The way dem tittes sag
Milk that gon' bad b*tch, I promise he ain't coppin'
Everybody know you boppin
The whole hood know you fair play
That little change that he throw yo way
Hoe, I spend that sh*t everyday
Let me make some sh*t clear
I'm f*ckin off what you make in a year
You ride in Uber's, I ride in a leer
We not cut from the same clothing, my dear
Talking that sh*t but bae must I remind you?
I am that b*tch, I will pull up and find you
Everything got my name on it
Ring finger got his rang on it
Don't nothing move til' I sign sh*t
You might as be my side b*tch
You probably wanna be quiet Miss
Cause I ain't never been tried, sis
That n*gga don't even know you
No contact, no photos
Never seen em in the daylight
Do you know what the n*gga really look like?
I mean wow, thought you were winning 'til now?
Sonin' you b*tch, you my child
You living foul, you need to polish up bae
Basic sh*t I don't allow
And that n*gga about to get his too
Just as soon as I'm done with you
Cause them other n*ggas might be for everybody but
I'm who that motherf*cker belong to
So get it right b*tch, I'm wife b*tch
And can't nun of y'all hoes replace me
You proud to be this n*gga c*mrag?
Hoe you down bad and you crazy
Gon' knuckle up cause I'll fight for mines
Yo' pus*y petty, you wasting time
You seasonal, part time
You get f*cked up f*ckin' with mine you lil' b*tch