Clipse — So Fly Now Weve Had Her

[Intro] Oddz N Endz [Verse 1 (false starts): Pusha T] Benzes, Bimmers, drug dealer demeanors Crews fell apart letting hoes get— Benzes, Bimmers, drug dealer demeanors Crews fell apart letting hoes get between ‘em Benzes, Bimmers, drug dealer demeanors Crews fell apart letting hoes get between ‘em Not to demean ‘em, that’s just how we seen ‘em Trading bitches off since balling was buying Zimas [Verse 1: Pusha T] Benzes, Bimmers, drug dealer demeanors Crews fell apart letting hoes get between ‘em Not to demean ‘em, that’s just how we seen ‘em Trading bitches off since balling was buying Zimas Like, “Sip that,” then, tell her, “Kick back” Close girlfriends, broke ‘em apart like Kit-Kats Old to me now, bitch used to blow me down Big Bad Wolf with my homie, we calls her “Hand-Me-Down” Haha, feels like I’m taking off Set the camera up, look at her take ‘em off Jeans stuck at her ankles, now, watch her shake ‘em off Rep ruined in one night, now, I’m skating off What you thought was get-back was jsut wack Comparing notes and chokes as we sit back High-fiving off the stunt we pulled A good girl gone bad for good, by Push-Ton [Hook: Pusha T] I had her, and he had her Then, he had her; now, we’ve had her Now, I had her, and he had her And he had her; now, we’ve had her You see, I had her; then, he had her Then, he had her; now, we’ve had her See, I had her; then, he had her Then, he had her; now, we’ve had her [Verse 2: Malice] I just take my pick and roll, pass it off, give and go I can’t get involved, feelings make it difficult Sparing your heart is me, be an adult Before it goes too far, I bring it to a halt My girl find out, I turn to the Hulk So ‘less it’s for good luck, you don’t throw salt And give thought to how the fairytale ends I tell her, I insist on her keeping her male friends I can’t take the blame for you catching a tailwind Stick to the script, like Biggie would tell Kim Bitches got the audacity Thinking they gon’ be my wife-to-be; now, kick it, bitch I buy ‘em all, Louie, pardon my bag of tricks The C4 S4, they ask to sit With dual airbags in case I crash the whip 220 redline, I got cash to get [Hook: Pusha T] I had her, and he had her Then, he had her; now, we’ve had her Now, I had her, and he had her And he had her; now, we’ve had her You see, I had her; then, he had her Then, he had her; now, we’ve had her See, I had her; then, he had her Then, he had her; now, we’ve had her [Outro: Pusha T] See, sis? We do girl records, right? Hahahahahahaha Yo, I be calling you, telling you ‘bout all this shit that be going on down here Fast bitches You know I like fast girls, though I can’t—You know what I’m saying? I always need ‘em fast They always forget they past Then, we both wake up Hahahahaha Fuck it


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