Shea Butter (Clean)

Shea Butter (Clean) - Pardison Fontaine

Yeah ah

Look at you like a doll with my pants

Look at you like a doll

Look look

I said I'm black

Black

Like the n***a that's in Blade Runner

My b***h

B***h

Smell like TRESemmé and shea butter

She bad

Ay

N***a I can't stay away from her

If she try to block me get a new phone or change numbers

Ain't no p***y in the pen I can't do jail cells

Woo

Ladies love a n***a I'm the new LL

Ay

'Bout to run this whole s**t n***a you can't tell

Imma Hit 'Em Up Style n***a Blu Cantrell

Yayy

I said I'm black

Black

Like the n***a that's in Blade Runner

My b***h

Woo

Smell like TRESemmé and shea butter

She bad

Bad

Ni-n***a I can't stay away from her

P***y so fire gotta get some every day from her

I'm not no gangsta

Ay

I ain't no killa I ain't no crook

But I ain't p***y

Swear to god

And I ain't playing by the book

Don't you bring her

Don't you bring her

To my show you'll get her took

She said I look good and I rap how I look

Yayy

Swear that I just knew that it would be like this

Woo

Ate out from the back that's how I keep my b***h

Ay

Before I pull up to your bar girl I beat my d**k

She don't open my DM then I delete my s**t

Yayy

I said now all these blue strips

Ay

From all these Ben Franklins

Ay

Black girls love me I got silk pillow cases

Woo

You gon' have me calling your phone on them crazy h*es

B***h

So girl I look at you and I think baby shower

Oooh

I said I heard about your ex

Ex

Story is depressing

Ay

I see you two ways naked and undressing

Glee

Sometimes you call me Pardi sometimes you call me sexy

Ay

You know she call me Big Poppa when I'm in that small intestine

Oooh

Cause I'm black

Black

Like the n***a that's in Blade Runner

My b***h

Woo

Smell like TRESemmé and shea butter

She bad

Bad

N***a I can't stay away from her

If she try to block me get a new phone or change numbers

Yayy

Ain't no p***y in the pen I can't do jail cells

Ay

La-ladies love a n***a I'm the new LL

Oooh

'Bout to run this whole s**t n***a you can't tell

Imma Hit 'Em Up Style n***a Blu Cantrell

Blaow

I said she light in the rack

Rack

Heavy in the back

Oooh

I'm just stuck on what you got I don't notice what you lack

I don't care about your ex he'll never get it back

And he better not call that's how n***as get attacked

Blaow

I said I'm light on my toes but I'm dark with the liquor

Yuh

Long with the money but I'm short with the temper

Yuh

Call this .40 Trey Songz I go hard with the trigga

Yuh

Imma wet your whole gang shoot up all of its members

Pew pew pew pew

Did a song with Cardi B

B

Now Ne-Yo and Adele

Yeah

You said that that's your girl but she make it hard to tell

Ay

I used to rock FUBU

FUBU

Now I wear Chanel

I might buy a turtleneck I'm coming out my shell

Aye

I want you gotta have you I don't think you understand

You don't

I heard you when you told me you already got a man

So

That n***a probably love you but can't f**k you like I can

You need a man in your p***y not a p***y as your man

Ay yeah I'm black

Black

Like the n***a that's in Blade Runner

My b***h

Woo

Smell like TRESemmé and shea butter

She bad

Bad

N***a I can't stay away from her

If she try to block me get a new phone or change numbers

Yayy

Ain't no p***y in the pen I can't do jail cells

Ay

La-ladies love a n***a I'm the new LL

Oooh

'Bout to run this whole s**t n***a you can't tell

Imma Hit 'Em Up Style n***a Blu Cantrell

Blaow