Nino Brizzy Brown - I Got This Girl

Yo I don't like your bestfriend ayo that bitch is a whore
Everybody get a turn like she's part of a door
I don't like it when we fight 'cause I can't use fist
You know that take advantage swing, and still miss
Excuse me miss or excuse me bitch
Almost forgot that girl is a lezbo chick
And you can think I'm lying but facts are facts
She said choose him or me yo what the fuck is that
A friend is a friend no matter who the lover
Yeah you love her but not like the way I love her
So bitch fall back 'cause that game is weak
I'll teach who taught you I got game for weeks
Plus I play for keeps reach so deep
That you can't feel your arms legs or your feet
It's a once in a lifetime experience
I pack long that's why I'm so serious

I got this girl who be wildin' out
But she looks so good so I'm a have to thug it out
Put it up in her ribs oh yes I did
She calls me her king her god she even had my kid
I got this girl who be wildin' out
But she looks so good so I'm a have to thug it out
Put it up in her ribs oh yes I did
She calls me her king her god she even had my kid

Round two ding ding we boxing
Every night she starting fight like Don King
I gave her the Forman grill Ali shuffle
Roy Jones moves with Tyson's muscles
Hit low like Riddick Bowe I'm bad like Trinidad
She used to Prince Nasim he's just a little arab
I'm the real deal like E. Hollyfield
I think shes holding on so she can cop a feel
But shorty ain't trying to fight shorty go down on me first
Like Mike Buffer gotta get that mic check first
So lets get ready to rumble
Nino boom ma yay in the concrete jungle
But this squared circle its like a heart
Like Frazier or Louis you couldn't tear us apart
And if I jab around she going quit and leave
But a boxer is still a boxer gotta bob and weave oh yes indeed

I got this girl who be wildin' out
But she looks so good so I'm a have to thug it out
Put it up in her ribs oh yes I did
She calls me her king her god she even had my kid
I got this girl who be wildin' out
But she looks so good so I'm a have to thug it out
Put it up in her ribs oh yes I did
She calls me her king her god she even had my kid

I could cap a mountain I could cap a song
I couldn't cap my girl 'cause I was always wrong
She wants to put me on Cheaters and talk to Dr. Phil
Cheaters won't catch shit and Dr. Phil can suck a dill
And your lie detector won't work in court
Once she tried to pull some scheme but that shit didn't work
You can't hustle a hustler play a player
Plus you only doing things that's gonna hurt you later
You need to slow down and realize I ain't these other guys
They couldn't see me with a trillion eyes
'Cause just like the sun I shine
But don't stare too long mami 'cause you might go blind
How much more can I go through how much more can I take
And when I leave your ass you going say that I'm fake
Keep on bringing up the past like your shit don't stink
I can talk shit too but first I gotta think

I got this girl who be wildin' out
But she looks so good so I'm a have to thug it out
Put it up in her ribs oh yes I did
She calls me her king her god she even had my kid
I got this girl who be wildin' out
But she looks so good so I'm a have to thug it out
Put it up in her ribs oh yes I did
She calls me her king her god she even had my kid

She don't got no stop button
I ain't even gonna start
Just gonna smoke a blunt

Written by:
Alexander Robles

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