| Lyrics: | [Eve]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Bet I make you a believer
Fever, what you catch when
you see her
Cheater, that be you check your beeper 9-1-1
Never Eve stressin' for your
lovin'
I don't want none
Peep her, two seater
Look at you nigga actin' like you need
her
You run blocks with your henney on the rocks
You don't think I see you wiling, thirsty
nigga want the cock, uh
Let you live for a minute fore I slide off
Get you mad, holla no
smokey ride off
Stressing me, you ain't blessing me
With your 96 Rolley glistening and
impressing me
Hear me though, want a job need a resume, ready though
Cause my time is like
Presume
You got petty dough and I'm here to let you know
My time is priceless, so if you
iceless, babygirl gotta go
1 [Missy]
Ain't got no dough
Broke ass niggas ain't
got cash flow
Y'all know y'all can't buy shit
See me in the club trying to impress this,
heh
Repeat 1
[Eve]
Yo, yo
You can say I'm bless I know
Niggas
like em flashy drive a F50
Jets I go, go-tee y'all blow, H-Y-dro
Keep em leaning the club
Hoochies screaming y'all don't know
Many bitches follow me
Daddy licking out your
tongue, wanna swallow me
Wanna pile me, never put no smile on me
Better stop that
Wanna see me beggin' for your chips
Bet I doubt that
Whatcha lookin at huh?
Still speakin' to me think you pushin' it huh?
Know you pussy cat run
Cause this
bitch is gonna bite
I don't light fire
Grab it, choke it, hold it down
Ride it ruff
ryde
I can give you what you need
Or give you what you like
But the pay is kind of
the low
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