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