Use Me

You know that niggas is full of lies, oh, oh You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh You know that niggas is full of lies, oh, oh You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh Tool, tool I keep the tool, tool I keep the tool, tool These tools are for you to use These tools are for you to use me Oooh, use me, what you want me for, use me Oooh, use me, what you want me for, use me Yeah, oh, use me, ooh-ooh Use me what you want me for Guess to the type that you like, they are see-through Guess you'll rock those when I don't see you Who piss you off, baby? Tell me what he do I'll call your ex if you really want me to I'll grab your whip and take it back to Chi-Town When I'm in Chi-Town, I treat it like it's my town I'll scoop your son up from your baby daddy Brung this boy home, you don't have to deal with nothing You know that niggas is full of lies, oh, oh You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh You know that niggas is full of lies, oh, oh You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me Any way you can Karats all in my hand, 'bout to get Xan'd out I can always lean on these bands when niggas is not around I got an AK on my shoulder, my trigger finger out I feel like Pink Floyd with the lean out I feel like Pretty Boy, Money Team out Kissin' all the water with my chains out My life is more effective than a cocaine drop 'Cause I was trappin' at grandma's house when I came out I said, "Fuck the streets" and made my own lane out When you get high enough you can dodge raindrops And tell your mama and your daddy you in a gang now You know that niggas is full of lies, oh, oh You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh You know that niggas is full of lies, oh, oh You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me Tell me what you're usin' me for Use me to make me better Oh, yeah you can use me Use me, then use me Then you better, then you Use me Use me... Use me...