Lady Soulja - Baby Soulja

She got a camouflage

She got a camouflage dress

Like no one’s seen her

She got a camouflage with some high heels on

She don’t give niggas attention 'cause she know what I’m on

Lady Soulja, bae, you my Lady Soulja

She know I ain’t got no L’s, she on point when I drive

Them crackers get behind me, hide the work in her thighs

Lady Soulja, girl, you my Lady Soulja, my Lady Soulja

I ain’t gon' lie, bae, you prettier than a bih'

I just be lookin' at you, I be like, «Bae prettier than a bih'»

You give your time to your phone, I get jealous than a bih'

I get revenge and do the same, I be pettier than a bih'

What you say?

Please don’t ever change on me

'Cause every girl I had done changed on me

Be on my side if it rain on me

Don’t put the blame on me 'cause it’s plain to see

That I fuck with you, and for you I’ma get it right

I’m on the flight to get this check, but bae, I’m coming by

And when I do, you know I’m fuckin' from the back

I’ma eat you from the back, I’ma lick from front to back

You the one who in my dreams

On everything, I pray for these things

Mama told me you was down with me

Plus you cried with me when they killed Dominique

She got a camouflage with some high heels on

She don’t give niggas attention 'cause she know what I’m on

Lady Soulja, bae, you my Lady Soulja

She know I ain’t got no L’s, she on point when I drive

Them crackers get behind me, hide the work in her thighs

Lady Soulja, girl, you my Lady Soulja, my Lady Soulja

Pour me a cup and roll my weed, bae

I’m finna slide, 'fore I go, somethin' you need, bae?

You send me to the store, you be fucked up 'bout that cheesecake

My neck hurtin' like a bih', massage it for me please, bae

I know you the one, I’m the one, we the one, we just be goin'

I told you I’m in beef, I showed you how to use a gun

In case they catch me slippin', you gon' have to shoot 'em for me

Ain’t gon' lie, you fuckin' with a nigga who pure

I get romantic, rub my fingers through your hair

I don’t get embarrassed, hold your hand anywhere

Grab your ass in front of niggas, let 'em know you mine, yeah

I come from the 'Ville, you come from G

Just like me, reflection of me

Hope you don’t lie to me

Hope you don’t lie to me

She got a camouflage with some high heels on

She don’t give niggas attention 'cause she know what I’m on

Lady Soulja, bae, you my Lady Soulja

She know I ain’t got no L’s, she on point when I drive

Them crackers get behind me, hide the work in her thighs

Lady Soulja, girl, you my Lady Soulja, my Lady Soulja