Go To Yo Head Songtext

I be talking money, he be throwing racks
He said I'm dramatic, don't know how to act
Nigga, if you love me, get my face tatted
Want me be your lady, cop me that Mercedes
I be in the latest, BET in Vegas
Nigga, is you crazy? This wetty leave 'em wavy
Papa, I'm your baby? Well let me swipe your Ame'
Miss deep pockets, big bags, they don't fold
Van Cleef or Cartier, no Kenneth Cole
New set, French tip, I'm ten toes
Blew a bag from Fifth Ave to Melrose

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't go on dates, I want the funds instead
I might let 'em sniff the-, don't let it go to yo' head
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Beat a bitch 'bout mine, said what I said
Off the Don Julio, don't let it go to yo' head

Don't let it go to yo' head He get too comfortable, he cannot fold me to bed
I leave a sucker nigga hungry till he suppose to be fed
I'm Lil' Miss Got The Juice, came through as a bev
I know you thirsty, nigga
You ever had some nani from the gutter?
Thongs on in a sweatsuit and these French toes in these buttas
Said he want to put his mouth on it, nigganigga better not stutter
Wear they hats on these nigga, Yankee fitted, ain't no trucker (Hey, baby)
I don't need a nigga, what you doing me to dead?
I leave him on read, all I see is red
I ain't let him fuck, if that rumor get spread
Then the Don Julio getting thrown at yo' head

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't go on dates, I want the funds instead
I might let 'em sniff the-, don't let it go to yo' head
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Beat a bitch 'bout mine, said what I said
Off the Don Julio, don't let it go to yo' head