Tygers Of Pan Tang - She

[Chorus: Jay 305, Joe Moses & YG]
She wish she was a nigga,
She wish she was a nigga,
She wish she was a nigga,
She wish she was a nigga,
She wish she was a nigga.

[Verse 1: YG]
Baby, look in the mirror,
You got your hair and your nails done,
You fuckin' who you want, not thinkin' you was wrong,
Bitch, you wish you was a nigga.
Damn, you should be ashamed,
Actin' like those pussy lips can't hang,
You been goin' against the grain,
Your body is a temple, you goin' against the saint.
Actin' like you was innocent,
But as soon as you get mad at your nigga you be with the shits,
He just left the house and you callin' quick.
Who she callin'? Some different dick.
And you know that ain't lady-like,
Word around the town that pussy whack but head game nice,
If that pussy ain't tight, you ain't livin' right,
I'm tryna give her some advice on life but...

[Chorus: Jay 305, Joe Moses & YG]
She wish she was a nigga,
She wish she was a nigga,
She wish she was a nigga,
She wish she was a nigga,
She wish she was a nigga.

[Verse 2: Joe Moses]
Bitches gon' be actin' like Bruce but they wanna be Cait,
And I heard she fucked Drizzy, didn't even get paid.
Damn, lowkey hoein' for a shoutout,
She schemin' on Wayne before he got out, groupie.
You dropped outta school to be a stripper, be a stripper,
This lil' bitch be actin' like a nigga, what?
Last nigga said he was straight,
Said every time he pulled up, she be pourin' the eighth,
Every time he wanna chill, you got some friends over,
To every nigga wanna fuck, you just bend over.
Instagram sellin' clothes like a swapmeet,
Can't go to no local malls you on the hot seat,
Downtown going HAM with your tax check,
You off every single drug, you a crackhead,
Mama told you to value your coochie,
But traded that head for a hooptie, bitch!

[Chorus: Jay 305, Joe Moses & YG]
She wish she was a nigga,
She wish she was a nigga,
She wish she was a nigga,
She wish she was a nigga,
She wish she was a nigga.

[Verse 3: Jay 305]
Nasty ass hoes, let me tell you about this bitch...
Why you always single? Why you think you so cute?
Why girls be callin' hoes when they fuck a lot of dude?
Well, shit, the answer is this.
Y'all bleed once a month and all we got is a dick,
Yo emoji was a flip, you know you a hoe, bitch.
Drinkin' on some lemonade thinkin' she Beyoncé, damn!
Cheatin' on her fiancé, damn!
She gettin' with it off the powder and the Bombay.
Always talkin' she ain't a hoe, she a hoe,
Droppin' her kids at granny house, she a hoe,
On Snapchat, dog face, she a hoe,
LA niggas ain't savin' no hoes,
The homegirl, the local hoodrat know all the niggas,
Be bicken back with the Bloods but she be crippin',
Got drunk one night, tryna fight, this bitch be trippin',
If you was a nigga, you'd be a bitch nigga.

[Chorus: Jay 305, Joe Moses & YG]
She wish she was a nigga,
She wish she was a nigga,
She wish she was a nigga,
She wish she was a nigga,
She wish she was a nigga.

[Outro: Joe Moses & Jay 305]
— Bitch, why you gotta say nothing about this hoes?
— Boop ass bitches, man, strippin', are only at Maestro's ass bitches, man, I don't know.
— Takin' pictures in front of Maestro's. Bitch, man, that shit is played out, hoe!
— Man, these hoes, man, I don't know, man, they lost. They need God, man, they need God and Jesus, they need to be baptized, I don't know.
— A nigga like me, Jay 305, man, to pimp one of these bitches, put one of these bitches on the trainin'.
— Man, you know what, man, I digs that, I digs that.
— You know what I mean, you know what I mean? Would you hang with that? You know what I mean, it's South Central, baby. You know what I'm sayin', world famous. Jay 30, man, he stand out, you know what I'm sayin'?