Kid Ink ☆ Main Chick (Ft. Chris Brown)

I tell her ‘fuck that nigga’

Hook:
I don’t know your name,
But you’ve heard my name
I know why you came
Tryna get that name, but you’ve heard my name
Girl I know you wanna be my main chick
Girl I know you wanna be my main chick
Said fuck whoever you came with,
Who you came with
I tell her ‘fuck that nigga’

[Verse:]
We sitting in the back of the club
Table got a rope in the front, (I don’t know ya)
Uhh you looking real familiar, I could just be a lil’ drunk
I don’t know your name, it’s a goddamn shame,
Don’t know how to explain it for ya
But, girl, I’m just saying, if you got a man back home,
I don’t know him
What, just keep it on the hush,
Pocket full of trees, don’t beat around the bush
Walk on green, I can even hear the putt
K.O shaty when I hit her with a punchline
Hit a couple shots when it’s crunch time
Ducking from my ex like the one time
Throw a sign when you really tryin’ go
Got the car parked right at the door

[Hook:]

A-all on my line with the same text
Fresh off the P. Jet tryna get your p**sy wet
You super ready shawty I know that
If homie got a problem, we address him, tell him hold that
Toat that, all my niggas flame up the yoda
We can leave in the roaster
Then we shit you ain’t posta’
Rozzay, rolex, sex in your new Lex
Got a lot of condos, I could put you in one
Ahh T-raw, I’m something like your papi now,
She getting use to me, she happy now,
Watching bridemaids, think she got it made now
Ass up face down, puff, pass the weed around
Young hitter, she just wanna doggy style
Pumping snoop album now, balling on the balcony
What’s your name, Natalie
I ain’t even asking ya, I just know you bad as fuck

Nah, and you don’t know my name, no
Just in case you’ the feds, (I don’t know ya)
I might poured you a drink
But don’t let it go to your head
I know why you.. came
Tryna be my main chich (yeah)
Passenger side when I lane switch
Top back, two seats only
Ain’t no room for your friends,
I don’t know them
We just seizing the moment up all night
Throw a deuce to the morning (wait)
Fly mo’fucka, everything is imported (wait)
Don’t try to act too important, I know your game
You got a gang of niggas all over you
But you all over here, on me (on me)
Girl, I ain’t tryna dog ya (nope)
Bad bitch only thing I’ll call you

[Hook:]

Baby, why you playin’?
You heard my name, I know why you came
She gon’ gimme that brain so we can do our thang
Let’s do that thang
What you thinking ’bout me taking you down, yeah
I can be your man when he’s not around, yeah

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Main Chick (Remix)
Kid Ink