Cowboy - Eve

Niggas, they drunk her up like liquid

How she did shit, man woman with ya girl got addicted

Damn she flipped it, when gone ain’t missed it Been knowin’cause they can’t stop her clown, nigga you digs it Want that, well you can keep that

Cause other bitches out there want, what you can’t see that

Eve is top notch, I had ya spot watched

To make sure I made it mine, cause you can’t cock-block

Came up, fucked the game up Now ya record sales is weak but you can't blame us Cause nothin'tame us, the game'll never drain us Cause we ain't gon'stop we shine, that means us It's all good

, you thinkin'everything is sweet

But it’s the problems and the pressure that they can’t see

Tryin’to make a quick flip, nigga can you dig this

Shit is real, make a mill, forever be that rich bitch

Where my niggas at — WHAT!

Where my thugs at — WHAT!

Where my niggas gettin’stacks — YOU KNOW WHERE WE AT!

Now where my bitches at — WHAT!

Where my hoes at — WHAT!

Where my bitches that stacked — YOU KNOW WHERE WE AT!

That nigga savage, cause I got to have it I ain’t work this hard not to ball, livin’lavish

And let some clown and take my shine, like ain’t workin’overtime

I’ll rip you’s the fuck up and it’s my place I got in mind

Look, bitch please, erase ya name with ease

And it was nothin’you was stuntin’got no room to breathe

Ho we in the big Jags, all day spittin’game

Tryin’to put my people up on paper instead of shit change

I be up till late night, tryin’to get my tapes right

After every show I gotta go, I got a late flight

Thought they had us figured out, plus we pullin’figures out

Not that bitch, who is she, and what’s that nigga Swizz about

Questions often come about but my time is runnin’out

But never cause I’m better under pressure, got you figured out

Stop all the dumb shit, I came to run shit

Think I’m leavin’not at all I’m havin’too much fun shit

This must be buggin’out, the industry we thug it out

We always keep it gangsta, we change what y’all be talkin’about

Some head away from bullshit but they the ones who clown quick

Back on the block hustlin’scrape up that money to buy ya bricks

You late cause it’s over now, I done shut this whole shit down

Yeah it’s me again, you outta touch bitch fix ya frown

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