Feat. Jim Jones
[Hook]
She don't got nothing on you
She don't got nothing on you
So f** them other b**hes, baby
She don't got nothing on you
She don't got nothing on you
So k** em, k** em
Shown up bag and the shoes match
Does she got stacks, does she got stacks
Car outside and it's paid for
Does she got facts, does she got facts
No dudes in payin around her no mind, her no mind
So she just wanna live her life, live her life
Body and shape, so you winning
And nothing ain't fake, yeah that a**
You got that cake, cake, cake, cake, cake
Cake, cake, cake, cake, cake
So blow your k**ers out and k** em
[Hook]
She don't got nothing on you
She don't got nothing on you
So f** them other b**hes, baby
She don't got nothing on you
She don't got nothing on you
So k** em, k** em, k** em
k** em, k** em, k** em, k** em
k** em, k** em, k** em, k** em
k** em, k** em, k** em, k** em
k** em, k** em, k** em, k** em
She caked up like animax, I'm caked up like benjamins
A lot of dudes can't afford this
Cause baby girl shoes cost mortgage
Body look good like she got a trainer
Let her body be the canvas I'ma be the painter
So I can hit her with my boski out
And I put her out to sleep like paki out
k**er dead want a7, the devil wears prada but I wanna make heaven
Bad girl and a good purse
That b**h had n***as in the hood thirst
Seen that b**h brings whips to the hood first
If I hit that, good work
She gonn come back, run back
And tell me you don't want that
[Hook]
She don't got nothing on you
She don't got nothing on you
So f** them other b**hes, baby
She don't got nothing on you
She don't got nothing on you
So k** em, k** em, k** em
k** em, k** em, k** em, k** em
k** em, k** em, k** em, k** em
k** em, k** em, k** em, k** em
k** em, k** em, k** em, k** em