Girlfriend

Lyrics

Chorus:  
This for my girlfriend  
This is for my - This is for my girlfriend (x2)  
This is for my B. F. F - girlfriend  
(Repeat x2)  
  
Ayo where my bff?  
Where my playboy bunny?  
Where that nigga Hugh Heff  
When we pull up at the light  
Why everything else get left?  
Why they screwin up they face?  
Why they lookin a hot mess?  
Why they be like no they didn't  
Them bitches is always shittin  
My clock be tick tick tick tickin  
Them chickens is finger lickin  
And that's why we do em greasy  
Stuntin that Louie Veezy We straight with all the perm and you bitches is
stupid peezy  
Would you like some rice with that?  
We get alotta cheese no mice with that?  
I mean I want some ice with that  
No soda, where your owner?  
Get your license at  
Hoe  
  
Chorus  
  
That's my girlfriend, g-g-g-girlfriend  
Don't forget the brush, blowdryer and the curlin  
Aye and that's my girlfriend  
Tell them hoes stoppington  
They know they want everything that we be coppington  
Wherever I slide thru  
I gotta go buy two  
If I get it in the pink I get her the light blue  
Brand new Range Rover that was for her bday  
I just auctioned off some shit  
You could get it on e-bay  
Anyway we vip, we don't even need I'd  
Put em in the icu  
If they don't bring the ice  
Get them bottles of Rose  
One Long Island ice-ee tea  
Put my bracelet in the mirror  
I see me icing me, get it?  
  
Chorus  
  
Scuse me  
There way too many groupies  
Why don't you jsut sit back or dance  
Sorry we don't chit chat with fans  
We came in the Diablo  
Or was a Galardo  
We got the top down doors that Murcielago  
Lp460 bitches that's the motto