[Chorus]
She got
Huge ass, cute face
Too sweet, Kool-Aid
I'm in her mouth
Toothpaste, toothpaste
Check out, next state
Suitcase, suitcase
Might leave, thank you
'scape to new place
New sound, new wave
New town, new space
New drug, new buzz
Call that new fade
You lame, you fake
Hol' up, new hate
2face, 2face
2face, 2face

[Verse]
Come to my city, you won't find the realest, it's only imposters
Gimme two years I'll be out in LA drinking Stoli with lobsters
I'm acting crazy, my life is a movie, you owe me a Oscar
I've got a chip on my shoulder so maybe I should go see a doctor (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm getting my money up (Yeah)
I've got bitches from British Columbia (Woo)
I want bitches from Richmond, Australia
They the type that be really down under yuh
Don't go to bed 'till the sun is up
I do all my work while you're sleeping (Yeah)
You got no goals or ambition (No)
Best part of your week is the weekend (Yeah)
Anyone that try to talk shit (Yeah)
Might just end up on my blocked list (Yeah)
It's almost longer than my contacts (Yeah)
These actors never get a call back (Woo)
These rappers never had all this (No)
But they talkin' like they all that (Bitch)
This ain't your job you should fall back
You know I'm coming for all that (Yeah)
[Chorus]
She got
Huge ass, cute face
Too sweet, Kool-Aid
I'm in her mouth
Toothpaste, toothpaste
Check out, next state
Suitcase, suitcase
Might leave, thank you
'scape to new place
New sound, new wave
New town, new space
New drug, new buzz
Call that new fade
You lame, you fake
Hol' up, new hate
2face, 2face, 2face, 2face