Song Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Oh, woah
(EB, talk to 'em)

Two nickle shit, she a dime piece
She got blood bottoms on her feet
She bought that shit, no lease
She got them Gucci sheets
She got big rings, two, three
And she don't ever use no teeth
You like her but she like me
I think I really like she

And niggas be like, "Ooh, who is she?" (Who is she? Who is she?)
And niggas be like, "Ooh, who is she?" (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
But she with me, she with me, she with me, yeah
She with me, yeah, shawty, she with me, yeah
She with me, she with, she with me, yeah
She with me, yeah, you know

Might pull up to the hood with she
Blowin' up on that good with she
You know I gotta keep it lit with she
I'ma take a couple trips with she
Daisy Dukes lookin' good on she
So you know I had to chose on she
You like her but she like me
I think I really like she

And niggas be like, "Ooh, who is she?" (Who is she? Who is she?)
And niggas be like, "Ooh, who is she?" (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
But she with me, she with me, she with me, yeah
She with me, yeah, shawty, she with me, yeah
She with me, she with, she with me, yeah
She with me, yeah, you know that she with me, yeah

You a bad, lil bitch, I hope I ain't too disrespectful (huh)
First time I saw you, girl, I knew that you was, um
I was gon' say special but that's lame though
Know you tired of 'em always with the corny lingo
Lemme take your picture, learn the mangoes
Ain't no place we can't go
Girl, you so sweet, swear that pussy taste like mangoes, woo
I done said too much and I don't pillow talk
Killin' when we in the room, I leave that pillow chalked
You a star, I can see the future vivid (vivid)
Whenever you wanna, shit, let's get it, I ain't playin' with ya (I ain't playin')
F*ck these hoes if you ever wanna take they place
Fresh Prince, swap it out, let's get it, woo

And niggas be like, "Ooh, who is she?" (Who, ooh, ooh)
And niggas be like, "Ooh, who is she?" (Talk to 'em)
But she with me, she with me, she with me, yeah
She with me, yeah, shawty, she with me, yeah
She with me, she with, she with me, yeah
She with me, yeah, you know that she with me, yeah

Yeah, she with me, yeah
Yeah, she with me, yeah (EB, I wish I could sing like you nigga)
Yeah, she with me, yeah (she with me, she with, haha)
Yeah, she with me, yeah (yeah, go, goddamn)
Goddamn, oh, oh
It's Eazy
And niggas be like, "Ooh, who is she?" (Yeah)
And niggas be like, "Ooh, who is she?" (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Eric Bellinger Jr., Armand Douglas