She Will (Remix) Lyrics is performed by Lil Wayne Ft. Drake & Busta Rhymes
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I tell her "now gon' pop that pussy for a real nigga"
I already know that life is deep, but I still dig her
Niggas is jealous, but really I could care less
I'm in Hell's Kitchen with an apron and a hairnet
Devil on my shoulder, the Lord is my witness
So on my Libra scale, I'm weighing sins and forgiveness
What goes around comes around like a hoola hoop
Karma is a bitch? Well just make sure that bitch is beautiful
Life on the edge, I'm dangling my feet
I tried to pay attention but attention paid me
Haters can't see me: nose-bleed seats
And today I went shopping and talk is still cheap
I rock to the beat of my drum set
I been at the top for a while and I ain't jump yet
But I'm, Ray Charles to the bullshit
Now jump up on that dick and do a full split!
[Hook: Drake]
She just started to pop it for a nigga
And looked back, told me "baby it's real"
And I say I ain't doubt you for a second, I squeeze it, I could tell how it feel
I wish we could take off and go
Anywhere but here, baby you know the deal
Cause she bad, so maybe she won't but shit, then again, maybe she will
Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now, she will
Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now, she will
Maybe for the money and the power and fame right now, she will
Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now, she will
[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
Your head shorty, you can put it on me
Smelling sweeter then the cleanest home, having the pool party
She eat it just to be alone and do it all for me
And mommy working like she trying to take all of this dough from me
Now let her go and get her bread and think about how much she know
She fucking with the realest nigga
It's why I think she throw the pussy at me until it's funny
Nigga need to be an octopus to carry all this money
She looked at me and said "Let's get it cracking Bust
I want to fuck, the way make this money and the music I be dancing to"
Discretely she's imagining a nigga hurting it
Finagling while regulating bitches she be working with
The way I murder shit, you should call a doctor, or shit call the cops
Fuck a car, my helicopter's in the parking lot
Shorty, and while you hope a nigga fit
Do a summersault and land up on that good dick
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
And I tell her "go on! Pop that pussy for me"
Haters can't see me but bitches still looking for me
And you could take it to the bank and deposit that
Put your two cents in and get a dollar back
Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack
I'm all about "I" give the rest of the vowels back
I like my girl thick, not just kinda fine
Eat her til she cry, call that "wine and dine"
Try to check me and I'mma have em checkin pulses
They say "choose wisely" that's why I was chosen
Rocking like the asphalt, it's the cash's fault
Looked in the face of death and took it's mask off
Now I like my house big and my grass soft
I like my girl's face South and her ass North
But I'm Ray Charles to that bullshit
Now hop up on my dick and do a full split!
[Hook]
