Jay Whiss - Best One lyrics

[Intro] All it takes is a smile Mixed with all your tenderness, baby Your understanding love It's hard to reach this, baby [Verse 1: Jimmy] It's cold out, so I think of warm memories Back when Black was free and still selling trees n***as hate like you would swear we was enemies I got soul like I belong in the seventies New wave I put on for the seven seas If you twenty-two, and she still a teen But she's bad as f**, I'm talking Billie Jean Then the kid ain't mine I put that sh** on everything Like Frank's red hot I put that sh** on everything Radio got the jam for leather seats Looking like they peanut bu*ter Shout out to my baby brother Johnnie, he a crazy mother.. That's ironic tho, I'm iconic hoe These n***as scared of me I should be Eric B I'm talking paid a fool Cause I paid the fee Don't play with me Custom tailored sheets I'm talking goosie in the caddie Lucy calls me daddy And I swear she gotta fatty And I used to eat the patties Now I'm in the E-Matic Thinking bout the G-Wagon I do whatever just to have it Where I do it like it's magic Cause I'm the best one So I'ma need the best one Got a wavey chick Just to babysit My new baby pit I'm on some wavey sh** I ain't O.T I'm just on some lazy sh** So what you trynna do? She said: "It's up to you" Cause boy I f** with you Swear your swag a 100-proof Summertime, blowing smoke out the sunroof Don't play me girl, don't play me girl Real n***a, I can change your world Cause I'm the best one That's why I want the best ones Only the best ones, the best ones I need the best ones Yea I need the best ones [Verse 2: Jay Whiss] If she's picky, then she'll pick me And if she's choosy, then she'll choose me Just don't let her tell you that she knew me Gave me top in the Jacuzzi We were supposed to watch a movie, huh? And I'm supposed to have this groupies, huh? I can't leave without my j**elry, it don't suit me, huh Sussie see me in this Gucci looking boogie, huh And I'm just k**ing her softly like The Fugees I gotta, I gotta tell these hoes to fix up I don't know a loyal hoe, that's why I just get my dick s**ed I tell 'em like it is, make 'em sure that I'm the clearest So if you to choose to stay here baby, I don't wanna hear it [Verse 3: Jimmy] If she's choosy, she gon' choose me And if she's picky, she gon' pick me She's on some other sh**, her mother's rich Been on some hoe since her daddy left That's why she f**ed the whole squad My n***a almost cuffed her, that's a close call Gotta keep your pistol close for the toaster What's the least you expect the most of? I need the best ones, only the best ones Talking the best ones I want the best ones, cause I'm the best one Best ever...