Issue No 194 Pam Grier Lyrics

I see I get it from my dad
Medusa on mmy purpose
You know where I got it from
I'm like this in real person
I speak it how I see it
I talk it how I leave it
Let's get no figure
I pay for, that's my business
I please it,that's my occupation

Well ,take it, do that
I'm paying all with my big sweater
He's sayin' like my body figures
I got to open it,I'm optimistic
You're playin' hard

She's got a gold chain with me ,baby
She can fly

She does her thing
I play,play
Say what?
Say what?
I get it from my daddy
I get it from my daddy

I play,play
Say what?
Say what?
I get it from my daddy
I get it from my daddy
This is how my life could be

Don't call me when I'm lonely
I'm only with my homies
I'm sick of these phonies
I cannot be your one and only
I've been around the country
My patience these hoes are testing
Some homies get their dicks up
You can see you can never stop me
We can pop it from this out beat
That's my control, you're in my hood
I'm not a good player, you better wipe me down
You're not a good player
I'd better wipe you down

She's got a gold chain with me ,baby
She can fly
She does her thing
I play,play
Say what?
Say what?
I get it from my daddy
I get it from my daddy
I play,play
Say what?
Say what?
I get it from my daddy
I get it from my daddy
This is how my life could be