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Show U That (feat. Pooh Hefner, Young J Bay & Hitman Beatz)

Philthy Richhuatong
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It's a lot of things I can do for you

Build you up, how you feelin' so brand new

In the game for the win, cause we can't lose

I'm a boss, it ain't nothin' we can't do

She want a real n***a, I can show you that

Wriggin' in the racks like she something you ain't used to

When we in the room, she gon' throw it back

It's filthy, n***a, uh -huh

Yeah, you knowin' that

The Rollie you was rockin', it was faux -faux

And a couple of them bags, faux -faux too

You ain't had real till you had Phil

Bitch, it's just a headache, I need to have Phil

Look, emotionally unstable creature

Sorry that it didn't work, bitch, I couldn't keep it

I couldn't do it, they say it's cheaper for me to keep it

I guess you need a cheap n***a for him to keep it

Broke bitch, I had to take my name off the lease

I don't play with hoes who play with police

The cheapest thing is to pay attention

If I was a broke n***a, you wouldn't have paid attention

It's a lot of things I can do for you

Build you up, how you feelin' so brand new

In the game for the win, cause we can't lose

I'm a monster, there ain't nothin' we can't do

She want a real n***a, I can show you that

Bringin' in them racks like she owe me that

When we in the room, she gon' throw it back

It's a fee, never free, yeah, you knowin' that

When me and her in the room, she gon' throw it back

But it's a fee, never free, she gon' pay for that

Posted in the back of me, cause I'm the quarterback

I hand it off for option toss, bet she run it back

Never been the fast, she be on the grizzly though

That's why I never bring around all the motherhoes

If I bag up a piece, she sellin' all the O's

If I tell her to, she'll kick a field goal

Run circles, run it fast, but it feel slow

Big rims on the coupe, so I tiptoe

I mean drive slow, ask the bitch, she know

I pull up west, startin' laughin' at my ex -hoes

It's a lot of things I can do for you

Build you up, how you feelin' so brand new

In the game for the win, cause we can't lose

I'm a monster, there ain't nothin' we can't do

She want a real nigga, I can show you that

Bringin' in them racks like she owe me that

When we in the room, she gon' throw it back

It's a fee, never free, and you knowin' that

Baby, see that no BFV around my neck

Chain swingin', bitch, you know I'm all about her check

When I knocked her bitch friend, I had her upset

Keep your feelings at the dentist, bitch, I know I taught you that

If you say you gon' hold her down, then hold her down

Don't have a nigga lookin' stupid like a fuckin' clown

If you my number one, bitch, then hold down your crown

I'm a young king, you know how I get down

Still holdin' down the trap, movin' pound to pound

And all my ho -hoes, they laugh at me now

All blue hunnids, and it's all smiles

Catchin' flights, not feelings, I'm talkin' high miles

It's a lot of things I can do for you

Build you up, how you feelin' so brand new

In the game for the win, cause we can't lose

I'm a monster, there ain't nothin' we can't do

She want a real nigga, I can show you that

Bringin' in them racks like she owe me that

When we in the room, she gon' throw a flag

It's a fee, never forget, you know that

Ayy, stop fuckin' with them broke niggas

I wouldn't let them type of niggas come and smoke with us

And we ain't dream chasin', we some go -getters

Bold sippers poppin' willies on a four -wheeler

Shit, I can take you places that you never been

And life feelin' like a dream that'll never end

It's international blow, I'm on my seventh Benz

Could spend a night up at the Mini, get you settled in

I can do a lot for you, what could you do for me?

I need to see if we can start off with a choosin' fee

Cause if you want a real nigga, you be choosin' me

I guarantee life be better than it used to be

It's a lot of things I can do for you

Build you up, how you feelin' so brand new

In the game for the win, cause we can't lose

I'm a monster, there ain't nothin' we can't do

She want a real nigga, I can show you that

Bringin' in them racks like she owe me that

When we in the room, she gon' throw a flag

It's a fee, never forget, you know that

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