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she with the shit - tank lyrics

[intro: tank]
tank you ready to roll
duffle bags of that r&b money
tank
duffle bags of that r&b money
hey, q
she a boss motherf-cker and she know it (she know it)
she a boss motherf-cker and she know it (know it)

[verse 1: tank]
i let her get to the top, i let her f-ck up the streets
i let her flip up the work, i let her get it all week
i let he pull up her dress, i let her show me that -ss
i let her twerk on the seats, i let ’em sit on the gl-ss
i let her put it in drive, i let her work with the stick
i let her do tricks with the ride, look how she work with the stick
i let her open her mouth, i let her put somethin’ in
i let her do what she want and i let her do it again
yeah, she a pretty lil thing, but a real go getter
the kind that won’t sing, you can do dirt with her
she wanted a boss, it don’t get no bigger
beat it up ’til the morning, she ain’t a quitter

[hook: tank]
she with the shit
she with the shit
she with the shit now
anything i say, i have that thing my way
she with the shit
she with the shit
she with the shit now
told me that it’s mine, she turn it in on time
she with the
shit, all day, all day, all day
shit, all day, all day, all day
shit, all day, all day, all day
she ain’t f-ckin’ with no lames
she with the
shit, all day, all day, all day
shit, all day, all day, all day
shit, all day, all day, all day
and i don’t play no games
she with the

[verse 2: rich homie quan]
she with the shit, talkin’ diarrhea
we go through shit, i stay lyin’ to her
she think i’m real like i’m mountain dew
that pussy squirt on me like fountains do
i’m in miami in fountain bleu
taxes paid out when the count is due
i don’t care nothin’ ’bout what you say
i don’t care nothin’ ’bout what you do
me and tank in the tank
i’m a soldier i’ll shoot you
more then millions in the bank
me and tank got somthin’ to do
he said quan, be patient
i told him i wanted to be in movies
he said walk around like shit stank
but stay humble and prove
yo point to everybody
she with the shit, she with the shit
she want the d, she want the d-ck
so i gave it to her
whipped it up, yeah, i slaved it to her
tank sing it to ’em, hey

- tank lyrics

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