Derez De'Shon, Roscoe Dash - Receipt lyrics

She says she want a nigga that
Will buy her nice things
A getaway where he don’t wanna
Do the right things
I told her she ain't never
Met a nigga like me
And when she bust it open
I send it right back
Give it to you ways that
You ain't never seen girl
I'ma put it on you 'til you scream girl
Come and let me show what I mean girl
I make you cream girl, I bet you like that

She said go dumb and I do that
Put it in a suplex
Work it out broke two sweats
Doggystyle like two pets
Baby I'm a nuisance, use it to it's useless
Send you right back to your man
Just to let him know he's juice less
Don't mean to brag but I'm on it right now
She like the way the paint switches
Peach to scarlet right now
I walk in the room, well it started right now
I left her house
She do is call and say I want it right now
Been on the top two years, two summers (yeah)
'bout time someone took me under (yeah)
And who better then your bitch? (go)
That's my favorite girl, no wonder
You feed her breakfast, lunch, and supper
(yeah) i text her, meet her, fuck her (yeah)
You kiss her at the end of
The night 'cause you’re a sucker, hah

She says she want a nigga that
Will buy her nice things
A getaway where he don’t wanna
Do the right things
I told her she ain't never
Met a nigga like me
And when she bust it open
I send it right back
Give it to you ways that
You ain't never seen girl
I'ma put it on you 'til you scream girl
Come and let me show what I mean girl
I make you cream girl, I bet you like that

I'm D-Bo, you Felicia, baggin' bitches
Yeah I feed her
Two hundred dollars for that pussy and
Two bands for my sneakers
Man she face down all in the pillow
Ass all in the air
I fuck her like she never been
Then slap her and pull her hair
DDT that pussy, pin up, she tap out
Roll it out on some dice
Watch how quick she crap out
I like bad bitch with a good coochie
Bad job I'ma pull her Gucci
Kick out on express way, Chris Brown
Throw the deuces
She like it, she love it, she suck it
She fuck it
I kiss it, I lick it, she pop it, I bust
D Dash, he smash, all four, no knee pads
She glad, but he mad
She love me with her freak ass

She says she want a nigga that
Will buy her nice things
A getaway where he don’t wanna
Do the right things
I told her she ain't never
Met a nigga like me
And when she bust it open
I send it right back
Give it to you ways that
You ain't never seen girl
I'ma put it on you 'til you scream girl
Come and let me show what I mean girl
I make you cream girl, I bet you like that