Sweet Chick

[Intro] Ohh yeah Ohh yeah Spotlight, that's just my life and time [Verse 1: Anderson .Paak] Okay, I got me a sweet bitch So I'm headed to N.Y. just to be up in it Off of Rivington, we fuckin' up some Sweet Chick She go vegan on the weekends Hell naw, you shouldn't be eatin' dick I got me a freak bitch And she nasty, she wild, she a free spirit After me, she gon' let the whole team hit it Goddamn, why can't you be more discreet wit' it? I'm at peace wit' it Come on, peace, kid (Spotlight, that's just my life and time) Yeah, it ain't much, look Okay, I got me a cheap broad Should be tippin' but she'll put them dollars in her bra She be cussin' out the managers at restaurants Every time we go to dinner, shit is free of charge I got me a centerfold, kinda sorta But she poppin' on the Insta though She gon' have a million followers by the winter time After that she'll be somebody that I used to know (Spotlight, that's just my life and time) I had to let her go, you know? Had a Xan ho She be mumblin' and hard to understand though She in love with all the trappers from Atlanta Introduced her to T.I. and that was the last time I had her Got a skater bitch She a gamer, gotta take her to arcades and shit She be watchin' Anime while I'm layin' dick Wanna go to Comic Con, I'm like "Come down a bit" (Spotlight, that's just my life and time) I like gangsta shit, uh Speakin' of which, got a gangsta boo Man, her mama and her grandmama gangsta too With the drama, keep the llama in the daisy dukes Shit, if I try to take her to the party, she gon' shoot up the room (Fuck outta here, nigga, run ya shit, run ya shit) Ooh, got a lazy bitch Oh, I'ma do it tomorrow, tomorrow came and went Ain't no fuckin' at the crib, it's probably dirty as shit How you runnin' outta breath when you ridin' the dick? Ho, oh nah, nah, nah You gotta get the fuck up off me right now Oh, baby, I been thinkin' 'bout What I gotta do all day and I'm fuckin' tired, Wilma tired (Spotlight, that's just my life and time) Damn, okay, I got it Got a cougar bitch We be fuckin' in the back of Subarus and shit I would love to spend the night, there's always food in the fridge She be knowin' what she like and what to do wit' it Uh, throwin' me around, wasn't used to it (Wasn't used to it) Gotta tell my bigger homie how abusive she is Nigga, no one would believe me, they like "You just a bitch" Had to buy surveillance cameras to get proof of it Damn (Spotlight, that's just my life and time) I'm suin' you, bitch [Verse 2: BJ The Chicago Kid] Well, I got a tight ass one from Chicago (From Chicago) She said she lowkey but everybody know (Everybody know) Bitch is from Heaven, mattress on the floor (Whoa) Invite her to the crib, show her how I live But she bought some roaches, no Next stop, Ohio (Ohio) Her mom's shoppin' these parts from Mexico (Mexico) She demand the D before and after show (After show) These are the ups and downs when we're in the (Spotlight, that's just my life and time) Ooh, yeah, baby, baby, yeah Yeah, baby Ah, ohh Darlin', darlin', darlin', darlin' [Break: Anderson .Paak & BJ the Chicago Kid] Okay, ha, shit Yes, Lawd Okay (Spotlight, that's just my life and time) I got it, uh [Outro: Anderson .Paak] Got a yogi bitch And she natural, she hate to wear deodorant And she bashful if she come up out those clothes she in You got a what, my nigga? You got-you got a what? Oh, your bitch is flexible? No, no, no, no, no, no You like yogi bitches now? Fuck that! How'd you get in here? Chill Let's see if your bitch could dodge these bullets, nigga My nigga, you know what? No, no Get the fuck, wait, you fuckin' wit' a bitch Don't talk That don't shave her under arms? You know what? You gon' run that under arm hair bitch Bitches in the hood need that for edges Put the gun down, yo What else you got in your bag, bitch? Come up off that Shut the fuck up, nigga Oh You know what, come up off your cha-you know what? I fuckin' loved you, nigga Okay, okay Your bitch is makin' me-you know what, bitch? She 'bout to die first, fuck that Don't move