DJ Chop Up - MC New York - 100 Rack Girl lyrics

I saw your girl by MC New York
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Boy '88

Ayo, don't wanna diss you but
Your girls a freak
All in my face, every time I speak
And if she's not following me or in my face
Then she's clockin' and jockin'
My homeboy Ace
Making you look bad, 'cause your girl is hot
Spending all your money every
Chance she's got
Gave her all your gold rings off your hand
But she gave it all up to another man
'Cause your girl's a skeezer, I swear she is
Bitch said she was a virgin
But she got three kids first she kissed Ace
Then she slobbed me down
Don't wanna diss you
But you got the fastest girl in town


All in my pants, everytime we dance
Try to stop homebody, but she got quick hands
There's no easy way to tell you
But short and sweet
Don't wanna diss you, but your girl's a freak
I saw your girl!

Sip a hundred, spend a hundred
If you really want it
You can come around asking me
I ain't gotta flip it 'cause
I gotta keep it secret
When I pull up, all eyes on me
(I saw your girl)
Sip a hundred, get a hundred
Tell me how you feel about
Them carats on my pinky ring
I don't think you've ever
Seen a hundred stacks
And homie you won't ever touch
A hundred rack girl

I saw your girl, that freak is hot
Wearing clothes that show
Everything she's got
Making people stare when she goes somewhere
When she walks, people talk
But your girl don't care
I saw your girl, real late one night
Had on a see-through blouse and
Her pants were tight
Walked in the club, and begin to dance
By 10 had a nigga all in her pants
You say she's devoted, but that's not true
If she's devoted
She's certainly not devoted to you
I know it's your girl, so I say "freeze"
But I'm too late 'cause she's
Already on her knees
Slip slurp and slop, from bottom to top
Like Maxwell House, good to the last drop
Not tryna hurt you bro, just lettin' you know
That your girl is a goddamn ho
I saw your girl!

Sip a hundred, spend a hundred
If you really want it
You can come around asking me
I ain't gotta flip it 'cause
I gotta keep it secret
When I pull up, all eyes on me
(I saw your girl)
Sip a hundred, get a hundred
Tell me how you feel about
Them carats on my pinky ring
I don't think you've ever
Seen a hundred stacks
And homie you won't ever touch
A hundred rack girl

Now back to the party
With your girl and Billy
You invited him to go to her house
You think you're willy?
And then she leaned over and
Said "I love you"
'Cause you pretend she's your girlfriend
And she loves you too
Then I couldn't find them
They were out of sight
So I thought to myself
"damn this ain't right"
'Cause she's playing on my boy and
It was plain to see if it was my girl
I would want him to tell me
I called him up and told him
Everything he didn't want to hear
He cursed me out
Called me a liar and a punk in my ear
Yo, I hope you learned a lesson
The more that you know
He's getting mad 'cause his girl's a ho!
I saw your girl!

Sip a hundred, spend a hundred
If you really want it
You can come around asking me
I ain't gotta flip it 'cause
I gotta keep it secret
When I pull up, all eyes on me
(I saw your girl)
Sip a hundred, get a hundred
Tell me how you feel about
Them carats on my pinky ring
I don't think you've ever
Seen a hundred stacks
And homie you won't ever touch
A hundred rack girl

I saw your GIRL! Yo, I saw your GIRL!
Yo, I saw your girl!