Regular

And if I ever (ever fall)

In love again (again)

I will be sure that the lady is a friend

Ladies

If I ever fall

I’m not like them regular chicks

When I go for a hit, I don’t miss

Go for a hit, I don’t miss

I’m not like them regular bitches

Not like them regular chicks

Not like them regular chicks

When my man dive in

I go in and smash on them bitches

Got my fam out the hood

Cast out buyin’ good now

Got it poppin' like I should’ve

Live my life, gotta loca

In the neck of the woods

In the neck of the woods

It ain't trickin' 'if you got it

When I pull up on 'em they be wylin'

I’m in the city and I’m pretty wit’ it

Diamonds on me, got me feelin’ big

Is you with me if I fall down

Lemme know, lemme know, know

'Cause I'm in the goal, but fired up

Fuck love, I’ma handle my stuff

Told you, I’m not like them regular chicks

I ain’t gon’ deal with no regular shit

He say he love me, but play with the ting

I be like: Damn, who you kiddin’?

I’m not like ‘em regular chicks

Nobody gon’ diss me or call me a bitch

I be like them: Damn, who you kiddin’?

Run up, run up, get done up

If they kick me down I’m gon’ come up

I’m always gon’ have one up

Livin’ my life, I won’t give up

I got my money, I can make do

Made one milli, I could make two

Ain’t no favors, I’ve been workin’, working back to back

God knows I stay true

I’m not like them regular chicks

When I go for a hit, I don’t miss

Go for a hit, I don’t miss

I’m not like them regular bitches

Not like them regular chicks

Not like them regular chicks

When my man dive in

I go in and smash on them bitches

Got my fam out the hood

Cast out buyin’ good now

Got it poppin' like I should’ve

Live my life, gotta loca

In the neck of the woods

In the neck of the woods

It ain't trickin' 'if you got it

When I pull up on 'em they be wylin'

Diamonds on my wrist, diamonds on my neck

Every time I step back I’ve got these bitches pressed

Ooh they throwin’ shots, but it ain’t direct

You know they could never come at me that way

Swear I ain’t just like your regular

Poppin’, we gettin' that chedda' bro

Flickin' my wrist like a balla'

Bitches gon' hate ‘cause they regular

You think you’re best, then you hotter

Someone need slap you a joker

Someone need slap you a joker

Wallah give money to ya, my guy

Whoa-oah-oah-oah

You know what it is

Baby you know that it’s like that

If I leave you, you ain’t gon’ like that

You know I’m wit’ the G's

You know I’m turnin' up

You know I’m poppin’ tags

You know I’m wit’ the stuff

If I spend it I make it back

Money I run, and I run wit’ Jah

How you gon’ treat me like bitches on crack

How you gon’ treat me like bitches

Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches

Diamonds on my wrist, diamonds on my neck

Every time I step back I’ve got these bitches pressed

Ooh they throwin’ shots, but it ain’t direct

You know they could never come at me that way

Ooh, lovin' what you do

It's all about you

Know you know my love

At the late night hour

I can't marry you

Know I love it when you do

Know I love it when you do

Get you into my life

Get you into my life

You know I gotta get got

You know I gotta get got

Ooh, lovin' what you do

It's all about you

Know you know my love

At the late night hour

I can't marry you

Know I love it when you do

Know I love it when you do

Get you into my life

Get you into my life

You know I gotta get got

You know I gotta get got