Letra That's my own Saweetie

That's my own

Mano!
OG Parker

My name on the pinks and new key to the crib
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
Degree on my dresser right next to my bands
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
New Birkin?and?Rollie?on both of?my wrist
That's my?own shit, nigga that's my own
Squat for that ass but I bought some new tits
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
Turn off yo phone, turn up some mo'
Text him and tell him you ain't comin' home

I love a boss bitch
Get money and she talk shit
Ain't fuckin' with no bummy boy
She only want a Clark Kent
You drivin' that Ferrari but you sharing your apartment
That's the type of nigga I dont ever want no part in
Yeah, I need a nurse thick as Kylie, that was born in the 90's
But the pussy overnighted, but the flight gotta be private
I'm movin' on, what she doin', she ain't fuckin' up my highlight
Rich bitch, still makin' money when I night-night

I show real love, and get it back (and get it back)
Shout out my trainer, I'm gettin' snatched
I'm a heartbreaker, don't get attached
I'm good on my own, lil' bitch, relax (That's right)

My name on the pinks and new key to the crib
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
Degree on my dresser right next to my bands
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
New Birkin and Rollie on both of my wrist
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
Squat for that ass but I bought some new tits
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
Turn off yo phone, turn up some mo'
Text him and tell him you ain't comin' home

I'm lookin' for a student with that good brain
Spend it, clean it up, ooh, she probably make a good maid
Sexy politician, she a probably make the hood change
You can't play a icy girl, nigga, we got good game
I got a hunnid racks, in my Chane'-ne'
Bills big face, I need change-change
Where the strippers with no waist-waist
I take a rich nigga on a play date (That's right)

I show real love, and get it back (and get it back)
Shout out my trainer, I'm gettin' snatched
I'm a heartbreaker, don't get attached
I'm good on my own, lil' bitch, relax (That's right)

My name on the pinks and new key to the crib
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
Degree on my dresser right next to my bands
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
New Birkin and Rollie on both of my wrist
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
Squat for that ass but I bought some new tits
That's my own shit, nigga that's my own
Turn off yo phone, turn up some mo'
Text him and tell him you ain't comin' home