Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song She wit the Shit, artist - Tank. Album song Sex, Love & Pain II, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 21.01.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic, R&B Money
Song language: English
She wit the Shit |
Duffle bags of that R&B money |
Tank |
Duffle bags of that R&B money |
Hey, Q |
She a boss motherfucker and she know it (She know it) |
She a boss motherfucker and she know it (Know it) |
I let her get to the top, I let her fuck up the streets |
I let her flip up the work, I let her get it all week |
I let he pull up her dress, I let her show me that ass |
I let her twerk on the seats, I let 'em sit on the glass |
I let her put it in drive, I let her work with the stick |
I let her do tricks with the ride, look how she work with the stick |
I let her open her mouth, I let her put somethin' in |
I let her do what she want and I let her do it again |
Yeah, she a pretty lil thing, but a real go getter |
The kind that won’t sing, you can do dirt with her |
She wanted a boss, it don’t get no bigger |
Beat it up 'til the morning, she ain’t a quitter |
She with the shit |
She with the shit |
She with the shit now |
Anything I say, I have that thing my way |
She with the shit |
She with the shit |
She with the shit now |
Told me that it’s mine, she turn it in on time |
She with the |
Shit, all day, all day, all day |
Shit, all day, all day, all day |
Shit, all day, all day, all day |
She ain’t fuckin' with no lames |
She with the |
Shit, all day, all day, all day |
Shit, all day, all day, all day |
Shit, all day, all day, all day |
And I don’t play no games |
She with the |
She with the shit, talkin' diarrhea |
We go through shit, I stay lyin' to her |
She think I’m real like I’m Mountain Dew |
That pussy squirt on me like fountains do |
I’m in Miami in fountain bleu |
Taxes paid out when the count is due |
I don’t care nothin' 'bout what you say |
I don’t care nothin' 'bout what you do |
Me and Tank in the tank |
I’m a soldier I’ll shoot you |
More then millions in the bank |
Me and Tank got somthin' to do |
He said Quan, be patient |
I told him I wanted to be in movies |
He said walk around like shit stank |
But stay humble and prove |
Yo point to everybody |
She with the shit, she with the shit |
She want the D, she want the dick |
So I gave it to her |
Whipped it up, yeah, I slaved it to her |
Tank sing it to 'em, hey |
She with the shit |
She with the shit |
She with the shit now |
Anything I say, I have that thing my way |
She with the shit |
She with the shit |
She with the shit now |
Told me that it’s mine, she turn it in on time |
She with the |
Shit, all day, all day, all day |
Shit, all day, all day, all day |
Shit, all day, all day, all day |
She ain’t fuckin' with no lames |
She with the |
Shit, all day, all day, all day |
Shit, all day, all day, all day |
Shit, all day, all day, all day |
And I don’t play no games |
She with the shit |