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[Eve]

Uh, uh, uh, huh

Yo, yo

Drop your glasses, shake your asses

Face screwed up like you having hot flashes

Which one, pick one, this one, classic

Red from blonde, yeah bitch I`m drastic

Why this, why that, lips stop askin

Listen to me baby, relax and start passin

Expressway, head back, weavin` through the traffic

This one strong should be labeled as a hazard

Some of y`all niggas hot, sike I`m gassin`

Clowns I spot em and I can`t stop laughin`

Easy come, easy go, E-V gon` be lastin`

Jealousy, let it go, results could be tragic

Some of y`all aint writin well, too concerned with fashion

None of you aint Gisell, cat walk and imagine

Alotta y`all Hollywood, drama, passed it

Cut bitch, camera off, real shit, blast it



CHORUS:

[Gwen Stefani]

And if I had to give you more,

It`s only been a year

Now I got my foot through the door

And I aint goin` nowhere

It took a while to get me here

And I`m gonna take my time

Don`t fight that good shit in your ear

Now let me blow ya mind



[Eve]

They wanna bank up, crank up, makes me dizzy

Shank up, haters wanna come after me

You aint a ganster, prankster, too much to eat

Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me



Now why you grittin your teeth?

Frustration baby you gotta breathe

Take a lot more that you to get rid of me

You see I do what they can`t do, I just do me

Aint no stress when it comes to sayin` "Get what you see"

Meet me in the lab, pen and pad, don`t believe?

Huh, sixteens mine, create my own lines

Love for my wordplay that`s hard to find

Sophomore, I aint scared, one of a kind

All I do is contemplate ways to make your fans mine

Eyes bloodshot, stressin`, chills up your spine

Huh, sick to your stomach wishin I wrote your rhymes



CHORUS



[Eve]

Let your bones crack

Your back pop, I can`t stop

Excitement, glock shots from your stash box

Fuck it, thugged out, I respect the cash route

Locked down, blastin, sets while I mash out

Yeah nigga, mash out, D-R-E

Back track, think back, E-V-E

Do you like that (ooooh), you got to I know you

Had you in a trance first glance from the floor too

Don`t believe I`ll show you, take you with me

Turn you on, pension gone, give you relief

Put your trust in a bomb when you listen to me

Damn she much thinner know now I`m complete(Uh-huh)

Still stallion, brick house, pile it on

Ryde or Die bitch, double R, came strong

Beware, cuz I crush anything I land on

Me here, aint no mistake nigga it was planned on



CHORUS

[Eve]

Uh, uh, uh, huh

Yo, yo

Drop your glasses, shake your asses

Face screwed up like you having hot flashes

Which one, pick one, this one, classic

Red from blonde, yeah bitch I`m drastic

Why this, why that, lips stop askin

Listen to me baby, relax and start passin

Expressway, head back, weavin` through the traffic

This one strong should be labeled as a hazard

Some of y`all niggas hot, sike I`m gassin`

Clowns I spot em and I can`t stop laughin`

Easy come, easy go, E-V gon` be lastin`

Jealousy, let it go, results could be tragic

Some of y`all aint writin well, too concerned with fashion

None of you aint Gisell, cat walk and imagine

Alotta y`all Hollywood, drama, passed it

Cut bitch, camera off, real shit, blast it



CHORUS:

[Gwen Stefani]

And if I had to give you more,

It`s only been a year

Now I got my foot through the door

And I aint goin` nowhere

It took a while to get me here

And I`m gonna take my time

Don`t fight that good shit in your ear

Now let me blow ya mind



[Eve]

They wanna bank up, crank up, makes me dizzy

Shank up, haters wanna come after me

You aint a ganster, prankster, too much to eat

Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me



Now why you grittin your teeth?

Frustration baby you gotta breathe

Take a lot more that you to get rid of me

You see I do what they can`t do, I just do me

Aint no stress when it comes to sayin` "Get what you see"

Meet me in the lab, pen and pad, don`t believe?

Huh, sixteens mine, create my own lines

Love for my wordplay that`s hard to find

Sophomore, I aint scared, one of a kind

All I do is contemplate ways to make your fans mine

Eyes bloodshot, stressin`, chills up your spine

Huh, sick to your stomach wishin I wrote your rhymes



CHORUS



[Eve]

Let your bones crack

Your back pop, I can`t stop

Excitement, glock shots from your stash box

Fuck it, thugged out, I respect the cash route

Locked down, blastin, sets while I mash out

Yeah nigga, mash out, D-R-E

Back track, think back, E-V-E

Do you like that (ooooh), you got to I know you

Had you in a trance first glance from the floor too

Don`t believe I`ll show you, take you with me

Turn you on, pension gone, give you relief

Put your trust in a bomb when you listen to me

Damn she much thinner know now I`m complete(Uh-huh)

Still stallion, brick house, pile it on

Ryde or Die bitch, double R, came strong

Beware, cuz I crush anything I land on

Me here, aint no mistake nigga it was planned on



CHORUS

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