Use Me

Ooh

You know that niggas full of lies
Oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries
Oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies
Oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries
Oh, oh

Tools, tools, I give you tools
I give you tools, tools
I give you tools
Ooh, these tools are for you to use

These tools are for you to use me
Ooh, use me, what you want me for?
Use me
Ooh, use me, what you want me for?
Use me
Yeah, oh, use me, ooh-ooh
Use me what you want me for?

Yes to the tights that you like, they are see-through
Guess you can rock those even 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
From this point on you don't have to deal with your past

You know that niggas full of lies
Oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries
Oh, oh
You know that niggas 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

Thousand karats on my hand, 'bout to get Xanned out
I can always lean on these bands when niggas was down and out
I got an AK on my shoulder, my trigger finger hot
I feel like Pink Floyd with the lean out
I feel like Pretty Boy, Money Team out
Kissin' on the water with my chains out
My life is more effective than a cocaine drought
'Cause I was trappin' at Grandma's house when I came out
I said "Fuck the streets" and made my own lane now
When you get high enough, you can dodge raindrops
But tell your momma and your daddy you in a gang now

You know that niggas full of lies
Oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries
Oh, oh
You know that niggas 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 better
Use me
Use me
Use me