High Maintenance

(Lil' Mo) L-I-L M-O Yo shorty can I live Since you always wanna lay- up on something Touch something Then you gotta pay-up on something Come off that playa Quit tryin to hold an event All this love ain't for free nigga what you think? Like I'ma work for some tips while you cruisin your six You gon' take me to the mall and you'll flood out my wrist Think I'ma let you hit for you put chairs up in this bitch Think I'ma have them kids and I ain't seeing 'bout a grip Shit I don't know what you heard But that dough do matter I wanna be so icy I break the Wind-chill Factor I wanna be up at the Grammy's next to Jada and Will And when they peep out my shine yo they both catch chill I wanna ball with the ballers Wanna play with the players Make my best friend see me and she turn into a hater I'm high maintenance Endorse me with no fake money Real niggas make money Real women take money [Chorus] You gotta spend the dough you see If you wanna be with me My hair my clothes my nails my feet Ain't nothin' over here for free You gotta spend the dough you see If you wanna be with me [Yukmouth] Playboy you buy that broad gators You payin' car payments Playboy you buy that broad bracelets They all high maintenance Start with the basics All bitches suck dick All bitches ain't shit All bitches pussy stank Shit all bitches high maintenance Ya 'll pussy ain't worth gators and tennis bracelets When they keep pictures of niggas they take it in the basement You give her paper Take her to Vegas (that's high maintenance) You payin' Navigator car payments (that's high maintenance) Nigga you keep her draped with stupid jewels and loot to play with Thinkin you a player when you really losin papers On exotic vacations Nights at crustaceans Crack (?) take off the cape its mistaken You remind me of them broad playas that date Caucasians Fuck they millions off and don't (?) But playa patna Go buy her Prada (?) even Estada Not knowing she just fucked your best patna You still put baguettes on her collar And get engaged with a bitch who ain't shit That broad high maintenance Chorus [Lil' Mo] Nigga don't flip over that trip to Nevada Only reason that I went was to trick yo dollars Sip Colada Oh yeah let me remind ya If you was circumcised I wouldn't have hit you patna Cause all girls want niggas to know (we high maintenance) And all niggas better give us the dough (so just face it) And since you payin for my car, my crib, my hair, my gear, my clothes You tell me who's really the ho nigga [Yukmouth] I ain't the one The one that get played like a pooper-scooper These chicken heads in my Coupe with the roof up I get in between the sheets like a Ku Klux Bust two nuts (then do what?) Fuck everybody in yo crew that knew ya (then do what?) Scramble through your purse and steal your credit cards (do what?) Do doughnuts in yo shit until I wreck the car (do what?) Disrespect my broad Check my broad Sex her Squirt it in one eye Still won't get my broad Fuck naw... [Chorus]