She Will Lyrics - Drake

1 Young money, yeah, four

2 I tell her, "Now goin' pop that pussy for a real nigga"

3 I already know that life is deep but I still dig her

4 Niggas is jealous but really I could care less

5 I'm in hell's kitchen with an apron and a hair net

6 Devil on my shoulder, the lord as my witness

7 So on my Libra scale, I'm weighing sins and forgiveness

8 What goes around, comes around like a hula hoop

9 Karma is a bitch, well just make sure that bitch is beautiful

10 Life on the edge, I'm dangling my feet

11 I tried to pay attention but attention paid me

12 Haters can't see me, nose bleed seats

13 And today I went shopping and talk is still cheap

14 I rock to the beat of my drum set

15 I've been at the top for a while and I ain't jump yet, ha ha

16 But I'm Ray Charles to the bullshit

17 Now jump up on that dick and do a full split

18 [Chorus]

19 Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga

20 And look back and told me "Baby, it's real"

21 And I say I ain't doubt you for a second

22 I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel

23 I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal

24 And she bad, so maybe she won't

25 Uh, but shit than again maybe she will

26 Yeah, do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now

27 She will, yeah

28 Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now

29 She will, she will, she will

30 Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now

31 She will, she will, she will uh

32 Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now

33 She will, she will, she will (she will, she will)

34 Yeah, I tell her "Now go on, pop that pussy for me"

35 Haters can't see me, but them bitches still looking for me

36 And you could take that to the bank and deposit that

37 Put your two cents in, and get a dollar back

38 Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack

39 I'm all about "I" give the rest of the vowels back

40 I like my girl thick, not just kinda fine

41 Eat her til she cry, call that wine and dine

42 Try to check me and I'ma have 'em checkin' pulses

43 They say chose wisely, that's why I was chosen

44 Rocking like asphalt, its the cash fault

45 Looked in the face of death and took it's mask off

46 Now I like my house big and my grass soft

47 I like my girl face south and her ass north

48 But I'm Ray Charles to the bullshit

49 Now hop up on that dick and do a full split

50 [Chorus]

51 (Ladies and gentleman, Drizzy)

52 [Chorus]