I Need Her - Sneakbo, Timbo

Anita, I need her

Baby really give me that fever

Baby really give me that fever

I need that, get her and I breed that

I soon take

I know about donny, he’s a wasteman

Holla at her, I’m just waiting for the feedback

On Monday, chilling in my gaff

Blowing weed and sipping on my yack

Can’t sleep, let me ring-a-ling Tash

That’s my up north ting that’s badder than bad

I’m up in Enfield with my black chick

Cause dem gyal there on some mad shit

She got a nice house and her dad’s rich

I’m 'bout to get her whipped with some mad dick

Sipping Grey Goose, throw away the Malibu

She got a couple pretty friends, tell em come through

Free parking, just park it on the avenue

And come into my crib and let me ra-pa-pam-pam you

I’m flexing, always on a next ting

With a next bitch, I ain’t on a rest ting

I can’t really trust all you hoes

When you’re up in my crib, please just switch off your phone

I don’t really fuck with these hoes

If you fuck with them niggas that don’t fuck with Bo’s

Bitches don’t know no better

She can leave but she won’t find no one better

Said she wanna party with a pornstar

I tell her it’s a stick up like

Said she wanna whine on me, come dine with me

Baby said she wanna go

She like how I do my ting

When we go down, there’s no sound ting

Me and you

We are going on a holiday

She look so good

Make me show my niggas evidence

Baby give me that fever

Man already told you about Anita

Anita, I need her

Baby really give me that fever

Black and white like a zebra

African girl, yeah, she give me that fever

My watch talk for me, my wrist talk to me

My whip talk to me, my crib talk to me

This weren’t for free, no, this weren’t for free

Now bitches wanna fuck with me

The last time I seen Nicki was a year ago

I always do songs for the girls I know

my sister Rose

I got love for them all, I don’t tell them though

I wan' find me a diva, not Lisa

I need a Lewisham girl like Belisha

Me and Shana blowing on Keisha

And Wireless backstage with Tulisa

Running from Mercedes, she’s acting crazy

She’s looking like she wanna trap me with her baby

Body look good, K K flakey

Coca-Cola bottle shape, I like how you shapey