Saweetie - That's My Own lyrics

Mano! OG Parker

My name on the pinks and new key to the crib
That's my own shit,  nigga that's my own
Degree on my dresser right next to my bands
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
New Birkin and Rollie on both of my wrist
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
Squat for that ass but I
Bought some new tit's
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
Turn off yo phone, turn up some mo'
Text him and tell him you ain't comin' home

I love a boss bitch
Get money and she talk shit
Ain't fuckin' with no bummy boy
She only want a Clark Kent
You drivin' that Ferrari but
You sharing your apartment
That's the type of nigga I don't
Ever want no part in
Yeah, I need a nurse thick as Kylie
That was born in the 90's
But the pussy overnighted
But the flight gotta be private
I'm movin' on, what she doin'
She ain't fuckin' up my highlight
Rich bitch
Still makin' money when I night-night

I show real love, and get it back
(and get it back)
Shout out my trainer, I'm gettin' snatched
I'm a heartbreaker, don't get attached
I'm good on my own, lil' bitch, relax
(That's right)

My name on the pinks and new key to the crib
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
Degree on my dresser right next to my bands
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
New Birkin and Rollie on both of my wrist
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
Squat for that ass but I
Bought some new tit's
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
Turn off yo phone, turn up some mo'
Text him and tell him you ain't comin' home

I'm lookin' for a student
With that good brain
Spend it, clean it up, ooh
She probably make a good maid
Sexy politician
She a probably make the hood change
You can't play a icy girl, nigga
We got good game
I got a hunnid racks, in my Chane'-ne'
Bills big face, I need change-change
Where the strippers with no waist-waist
I take a rich nigga on a play date
(That's right)

I show real love, and get it back
(and get it back)
Shout out my trainer, I'm gettin' snatched
I'm a heartbreaker, don't get attached
I'm good on my own, lil' bitch, relax
(That's right)

My name on the pinks and new key to the crib
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
Degree on my dresser right next to my bands
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
New Birkin and Rollie on both of my wrist
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
Squat for that ass but I
Bought some new tit's
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
Turn off yo phone, turn up some mo'
Text him and tell him you ain't comin' home