You Can Be My Nigga

Lyrics
[Intro: Adina Howard, Friend, Man] (Girl you better call him, you know you ain't been home in 3 days) Girl, whatever (Damn, he just blowin' your little pager up?) Yeah, whatever, I'll do what the hell I wanna do, know what I'm saying? Hello? (Yo, where the hell you been? I been paging you all day) What? (Oh, it's like that huh?) Hm (Yo, let me tell you something) Yo, check this out here (See I ain't gotta...) Click [Verse 1] As I lay here, just smokin' on a blunt The situation is getting blurrier and blurrier oh See he don't understand, that a girl's gotta do what she's gotta do When you're living in the hood, you're up to no good That's how the story goes, but [Chorus] You can be my nigga, and I can be your girl (You can be my nigga) But I'ma do what I wanna do You can be my nigga, and I can be your girl (You can be my nigga) You can be my nigga, and I can be your girl (You can be my nigga) But I'ma do what I wanna do You can be my nigga, and I can be your girl (You can be my nigga) [Verse 2] See I'm not tryna front, but, I gotta do what I gotta do And still be down with you baby So don't go getting me wrong ('Cause I gotta thang for you baby) And you can be my nigga anytime [Chorus] You can be my nigga, and I can be your girl (You can be my nigga) But I'ma do what I wanna do You can be my nigga, and I can be your girl (You can be my nigga) You can be my nigga, and I can be your girl (You can be my nigga) But I'ma do what I wanna do (You know I want you, and I need you) You can be my nigga, and I can be your girl (You can be my nigga) You can be my nigga, and I can be your girl (You can be my nigga) But I'ma do what I wanna do You can be my nigga, and I can be your girl (You can be my nigga) You can be my nigga, and I can be your girl (You can be my nigga) But I'ma do what I wanna do You can be my nigga, and I can be your girl (You can be my nigga) [Verse 3: Yo-Yo] So what I hang out with the homies all day? And just kick it, gettin' twisted, what, you want me in the kitchen? Look, you can't be controlin' my life I'll be ya wife, but honey let's get it right huh Smoking blunts on the regular, that's all that really counts And sorry but, soap can't wash this mouth out I'm the real ra-ra-mama so just, deal with this drama I can't, put on a front actin' like you ol' punk Chorus (Says with Chorus) You can be my nigga Any ol' time of the day, yes you can You can be If you want to, choose to Cause Imma do what I gotta do baby Oh If you don't know you betta ask somebody
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Credits
- Writers
- Michael Henderson
- Livio Harris
- Lea Reis
- Yo-Yo