Down 4 Me Tela (Ft. Devin The Dude)

[Verse 1: Tela]
You is a spoiled bitch
Straight out the suburbs
Good car, good family, green like good herb
I'm not deterred by a house full of nerds
Your old man did his thing, so his family can emerge
Niggas know superb they been paying since the third
But now you're out of touch, ungrateful and disturbed
It ain't in my clauses to trick on them drawers
I can't do that y'all
I entertain your brain, but I touch what's in your pants
Look ma, no hands
I'm not Danny [?] take you to the Fever and dance
I'll lay you on the rug and burn the seed of those plants
You say you want some Prada somethin' to
[?]
[?] so I can't chase them
All I can do [?] how to get paper

[Chorus: Devin The Dude]
I need a ho that's down for me
I need a ho that'll lie for me
A ho [?] for me
And she don't give a damb, she gon fuck me anywhere
I need a ho that's down for me
I need a ho that'll lie for me
A ho [?] for me
And she don't give a damb, she gon fuck me anywhere