Bankroll Q - Young Nigga

I don't know about you but I'm ready girl
I don't know about him but I'm better girl
Baby let me show you that I'm grown
I just wanna get you to my home
I can get you what you want, when you want it girl
Looking at the youngin I can tell dat you want it
And when you gone I'm blowin up your phone
I’m gone show you how it's done when we alone yea
She say “you ain't ready yet, I know that you can't handle me”
I told her “get with the youngin, and tell me all yo fantasies”
Really out my body, hold on let me use my manners please
Up in VIP, and they know I keep that hammer on me
I told her that I'm young, but I'm official
And every move I make I always keep a pistol
Imagine running up a check with a young nigga
And he can stunt but he know that I got them figures
Chasing money all day, on my baby imma run it up
Down since day 1, these niggas snakin I don't give a fuck
If a nigga think bout takin me, then imma light em up
Made it out the rain, Gotta get w it, had to strike it up
I don't know about you but I'm ready girl
I don't know about him but I'm better girl
Baby let me show you that I'm grown
I just wanna get you to my home
I can get you what you want, when you want it girl
Looking at the youngin I can tell that you want it
And when you gone I'm blowin up your phone
Ima show you how it's done when we alone yea
I just wanna know if I can take you to my room
Apologizing to you cause I didn't mean to be rude
Keep on looking at me and you throwing all these clues
Out there for to win cause a nigga can never lose
Gotchu feening now you just wanna fuck
I'm poppin percs and pouring lean in my cup
Out my body and I don't give a fuck
Niggas hate, they wanna stunt in the club
I can look into your eyes and tell you lonely
And when we talk I reminisce about you moaning
I don't know about you but I'm ready girl
I don't know about him but I'm better girl
Baby let me show you that I'm grown
I just wanna get you to my home
I can get you what you want, when you want it girl
Looking at the youngin I can tell dat you want it girl
And when you gone I'm blowin up your phone
Imma show you how it's done when we alone yea
So please believe me when I tell you that I'm on it yea

Written by:
LaQuientas January

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