COMPLEX - Bet on Me

I like my jeans a little tighter
My drink a little lighter
A nigga that’s a fighter
Put it down like I like
I like my bank a little stronger
‘Cause my money lot longer
And if ‘pimpin ain’t right, then I couldn’t be wronger
Make me hit a falsetto, like we fucking singing songs-uh
Di-did it so good, had to tell my bitch Yolanda
You know I’m going back, like I left something at home, bruh
But I ain’t spend the night, ‘cause then you ‘gon fall in love, bruh
I’m out here shopping and nah, I ain’t check the tag
Just hand to the associate, like put it in the bag
And man I’m so damn rich that they trust me to have a tab
It’s open in my nigga name, he likes keeping me fab
I’m wide open
Nigga, throw the ball to me
Bet I dribble up the court and swish it in, yes, from the 3
They asked who’s ‘ya best player
They said Complex the MVP
If you need something done right, I make it happen
Bet on me
Said I handle all my shit
Dot every ‘I,’ cross every ’T’
I don’t let nobody down
You say I did, it wasn’t me
I can’t stand a nigga that talk all this shit
Man, brush ‘ya teeth
All that shit stuck in ‘ya mouth
Your breath smell worse than shit you preach
Man, I’m single
Independent
Ain’t no nigga worrying me
Better things to think about, like where my next check is coming
I’m so focused couldn’t get me off the game to fucking pee
Promise when it’s time to go they look to me, capital G
I’m wide open
Nigga, throw the ball to me
Bet I dribble up the court and swish it in, yes, from the 3
They asked who’s ‘ya best player
They said Complex the MVP
If you need something done right, I make it happen
Bet on me
You can always count on me to get it done, and done right
No matter how complicated, break it down to black and white
I can’t stand someone that talk so much
They bark worse than they bite
They the type to run their mouth
And then bitch up when it’s time to fight
Sorry, baby you ain’t coming
This is only invite
This exclusive shit
Only got room for Queens, and Kings, and Knights
I know you think you the shit
But hold on baby, not quite
You thought that you shut it down and then Complex fucking arrived
I’m wide open
Nigga, throw the ball to me
Bet I dribble up the court and swish it in, yes, from the 3
They asked who’s ‘ya best player
They said Complex the MVP
If you need something done right, I make it happen
Bet on me
I said I’m wide open
Nigga, throw the ball to me
Bet I dribble up the court and swish it in, yes, from the 3
They asked who’s ‘ya best player
They said Complex the MVP
If you need something done right, I make it happen
Bet on me

Written by:
Charlee Jones

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