Can't Judge Her

Ay, this for them get money bitches, man You know what I mean? I can't judge y'all However, y'all get that money I salute you back, know that (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) See I, met her at Magic and I don't go there often Anything she can have it all, she gotta do is call And she go to school by day, but she at night she work at Onyx You can't judge, she'll do anything to get that money Even if she sell dope, start cooking Dancing or selling pussy, it don't matter 'cause You can't judge her Even if she got four different baby daddies (what?) I don't care, long as she happy It ain't my business 'cause You-you can't judge her (yeah) Nah, I can't judge her (no) What you do is your business (shit) But when I see you out in public (what?) I can tell that you gettin' it (okay) Them shopping sprees are dating (uh-huh) She reminds herself by phone (shit) And she passing all her classes Pay tuition on her own Tell them bitches this yo' song Turn it up before the speakers say (okay) I got my own everything, so we relate (shit) To each other, that money we cuddle B-bitches we fuck together You got my back forever and ever I love the fact you got yo' own and I salute you girl (salute) You don't depend on nobody Dedicate this to you girl (to you) I remember when I first asked for your number You said I couldn't have it Then I saw you at the parking lot at Magic And it went like this See I, met her at magic and I don't go there often Anything she can have it, all she gotta do is call (she gotta do is call) And she go to school by day, but she at night she work at Onyx You can't judge, she'll do anything to get that money Even if she sell dope, start cooking (shit) Dancing or selling pussy, it don't matter 'cause You can't judge her Even if she got four different baby daddies (what?) I don't care, long as she happy It ain't my business 'cause You-you can't judge her (yeah) These bitches come a dime a dozen (dozen) But it's hard to find a girl like that who got her own And don't need a nigga for nothing (nothing) But some hard dick and a shoulder to lean on The bitch gotta PhD And she living in her dream home And probably got like two or three phones C-Call me the messiah (shit) How it look she giving me a loan Bitch, I'm the supplier She might be flying in the outtie Or could whipping a Porsche She gotta bankroll in her purse bigger than yours And her car note paid for house paid up She ain't graduated from college yet (no) So stripping at Magic made her (okay) And if I need it she go get that for me I can't judge you, girl, get that money See I met her at Magic and I don't go there often Anything she can have it, all she gotta do is call And she go to school by day, but she at night she work at Onyx You can't judge, she'll do anything to get that money Even if she sell dope, start cooking Dancing or selling pussy, it don't matter 'cause You can't judge her Even if she got four different baby daddies (what?) I don't care, long as she happy It ain't my business 'cause You-you can't judge her (yeah) See I, met her at magic and I don't go there often Anything she can have it, all she gotta do is call (she gotta do is call) And she go to school by day, but she at night she work at Onyx You can't judge, she'll do anything to get that money