Shortyo, Fabolous, Bow Wow - Ya Betta lyrics
Fabolous [John David Jackson]
[Shortyo, Fabolous, Bow Wow - Ya Betta lyrics]
You better cuff yo chick
When you see us out nigga
You better cuff yo chick
You better keep her close to ya
You better cuff yo chick
You better grab her tight cuz you
Know we got millions for real
(Bow Wow) you better cuff her like a cop
Every time you see bow wow
Wow wow come around she love my swag
And she already know how a
Young nigga puts it down
She said she want a baller
Not a bench warmer
You ain't even in the game yet
Can't keep yo broad, you so lame
Damn where yo GAME at
And if we in the club you
Better cuff yo girl super tight
Cuz it just might be your girl who
End up in my room tonight
Big pimpin, no simpin
You know just how i does it
Take yo girl, in front of you
And you ain't gone do nothin
She want me to take her home
She blowin up my phone even got
"you can get it all" on her ringtone
You girl so out of pocket
You know that she be boppin
She know we ballin
So she wants to ride my Houston rocket
(Fabolous) mr officer, Mr officer
Would you please
Take them handcuffs off of her
Cuz there's so many things I could offer her
Tell her "dead that" and I got the coffin bra
I'm sorry for your lose it must be awful huh
My money tall, yours is like a dwarf so uh
We kick it, I'm down like it's 4th and uh
I think she wanna give me head
How thoughtful huh
You see me in new york, see me in LA
See me in miami, see me in the A
Might see me in houston, or see me in the bay
But, it's gonna be hard to see me
With that nigga in the way
When you see us out nigga
You better cuff yo chick
You better keep her close to ya
You better cuff yo chick
You better grab her tight cuz you
Know we got millions for real
(Bow Wow) you better cuff her like a cop
Every time you see bow wow
Wow wow come around she love my swag
And she already know how a
Young nigga puts it down
She said she want a baller
Not a bench warmer
You ain't even in the game yet
Can't keep yo broad, you so lame
Damn where yo GAME at
And if we in the club you
Better cuff yo girl super tight
Cuz it just might be your girl who
End up in my room tonight
Big pimpin, no simpin
You know just how i does it
Take yo girl, in front of you
And you ain't gone do nothin
She want me to take her home
She blowin up my phone even got
"you can get it all" on her ringtone
You girl so out of pocket
You know that she be boppin
She know we ballin
So she wants to ride my Houston rocket
(Fabolous) mr officer, Mr officer
Would you please
Take them handcuffs off of her
Cuz there's so many things I could offer her
Tell her "dead that" and I got the coffin bra
I'm sorry for your lose it must be awful huh
My money tall, yours is like a dwarf so uh
We kick it, I'm down like it's 4th and uh
I think she wanna give me head
How thoughtful huh
You see me in new york, see me in LA
See me in miami, see me in the A
Might see me in houston, or see me in the bay
But, it's gonna be hard to see me
With that nigga in the way