La, la, la, la

(Track boys S dot)

Let's go Ayo, Teairra, what's up, girl?

Damn, you looking incredible these days you know

Are you still with ol' dude? I be seeing you out the ghetto

But you know he can't do what I can do for you

I can change your life you know Uh, huh, oh, for real?

You need to be *** with a nigga like me ma All ya'll wankstas be talking that la

Think I'm gonna leave my nigga, you smoking that la

He may not have millions but he give me enough

That feel good conversation and trust Any time I need him he will out, want to bust

Damn well will lay a nigga out for the us

Yeah, you might be gangster but gangster ain't enough

'Cuz these dickies have his name written in the cut Oh, he treats me so good

Oh, you wishing you could

Axe him, nix him, make me forget him

But there ain't nothing out here that's like him La, la, me, you think you gon' la, la, me

Your pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la, me

I told you that in his arms is where I'd be You need to quit puffing that la, la

(La, la)

La, la, me, you think you gon', la, la me

Your pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la, me I told you that in his arms is where I'd be

You need to quit puffing that la, la

(La, la) See that's the damn problem with the male species

(Uh, huh)

Ya'll think ya'll can hit every ball in the league

(Uh, huh) But you'll keep poppin' foul as you talk to me

Wondering why girls dating girls got you intrigued

But that's irrelevant when it comes to me My man got it locked when it comes to heap

I can see that you won't ever succeed

At pleasing a girl 101 so class is ending

(Let's go, let's go) Oh

(Oh)

He treats me so good

Oh

(Oh) You wish that you could

Axe him, nix him, make me forget him

But there ain't nothing out here quite like him La, la, me, you think you gon' la, la, me

(Oh)

Your pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la, me

(You're so typical, yeah, yeah) I told you that in his arms is where I'd be

You need to quit puffing that la, la

(La, la)

(Let it go) La, la, me, you think you gon' la la, me

Your pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la, me

(Your pimpin' ain't strong, no it ain't) I told you that in his arms is where I'd be

You need to quit puffing that la, la

(La, la) All my ladies, my real down ladies

Want these lame ass busters to stop

Stop tryin' to holler when I told you about 'em

And the game that you're spittin' ain't hot All my

(All my)

All my real ladies

That want these lame ass busters to stop

Stop tryin' to holler when I told you about 'em

And the game that you're spittin' ain't hot La, la, me, you think you gon', la, la, me

Your pimpin' just ain't enough to

La, la, me

I told you that in his arms is where I'd be You need to quit puffing that la, la

(La, la)

La, la, me, you think you gon' la, la, me Your pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la, me

I told you that in his arms is where I'd be

You need to quit puffing that la, la

(La, la) La, la me, you think you gon' la, la me

Your pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la me

I told you that in his arms is where I'd be You need to quit puffing that la, la

(La, la)

La, la, me, you think you gon' la, la, me Your pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la me

I told you that in his arms is where I'd be

You need to quit puffing that la, la

(La, la) What the ***? Ya'll thought we was playin with ya'll?

Nigga it's S.dot and track boys, we ball

You always keep sneaking like the game ain't changed

Nigga its S.dot, Teairra Mari remember the name

Let's go La, la, la

La, la, la

La, la, la

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