Joe Budden - She Don't Put It Down Lyrics
[Featuring: 'Lil Wayne & Tank]She ain't got a leg to stand on, don’t even trip[Joe Budden]I can take you all over the world thoughEven tell you pack lightThe last lie couldn’t even get a cab rideShe don't do the blogs but even if she didShe would be on mad sitesAss so mean I always on her bad sideUgh, now she don’t ever stress me ’bout my wearaboutsNever seems concerned with other birds that she may hear aboutShe mind hers, its my turnThat shit she barely hear aboutLook amazing on me, why I’m always tryna wear her outShe don’t ride like you, no she don’t taste like thatNot with a waist like that, do I let her go to waste like thatShe a mix between Karma Sutra porno flicksFunny how her breath get shorter when I give her long dickAnd I’m telling ya’ll straight up might think [?] even when she not made upShe kill ‘em in Levi’s, see why it ain't even fairLook good in whatever she wearHow could other women compare, they can’t[Tank - Chorus]I don’t put another in your space, damn if you doIt’s been hard to replaceI just want the same judge sittin’ on the caseShe gon’ hate but she knowShe don’t put it down like you (down down like you)(she don't, she don't)She don’t put it down like you (down down like you)(she don't, she don't)She don’t put it down like you (down down like you)(she don't, she don't)She don’t put it down like you (down down like you)(she don't, she don't)[Lil Wayne]I can see the stars in the day time***** I miss you like a deadlineAnd the girl I’m with is just the girl I’m withI mean it’s working out, so were staying fitBut you know love is nothing ask Stan SmithBut I gotta keep a bad ***** like Brad PittRemember our first kiss?Or our last kiss?I used to go dummy in that *****, crash testYou be *****ing that nigga like you was *****ing meHah, ***** that nigga, he can’t ***** with meI’m Tunechi ***** and you know thatAnd that ***** throw backAny given night I’d still pop that ass like a prozacGirl you know you got that murderA beast in that La PerlaAnd everytime we cut I used to shred a nigga turtlesAnd I know you still love meAnd I know ya still for meThats why we still *****ingCause she don’t put it down like you[Chorus][Joe Budden]Looking round mine, no downtime, see nothing else even mattersCan’t even walk slow through that mall cause paparazzi running afterBaby girl, working it like a proSlow it down or move it fasterWhether them lights on or them lights off like I’m sleeping with the clapperStill she watching what she eatYet, that ass keep getting fatterHow I’m sexing her, how am loving her, no longer be a factorPlus her already know, you don’t turn them all to?Climb with the former rather latterYou already know which one I’d rather come’on[Chorus]
