She Got It Made Plies (Ft. Maejor)

[Intro: Plies]
I'm lookin' for one female, that I can turn into a spoiled brat
A spoiled brat
I wanna spoil you seven days a week

[Chorus: Maejor]
I buy you Gucci and Prada, and fly you all around the world
Because you so much hotter, then all them other girls
So when we rollin' on the eastside, you coolin' wit me
But when you pull up in that new ride, this is all they gon' say
Damn right she got it goooood, hell yeah she got it made
Damn right she got it goooood, hell yeah she got it made

[Verse 1: Plies]
Millionaire life status I can make yours the same
Big crib, nice whips, I can get it all arranged
I can get ya own chauffeur, I can put ya on a plane
Clear stones, nice diamonds I can put 'em in ya ring
Big rocks, flawless ice, I can put it on ya chain
Nice weight, nice hips, I can put it on ya frame
Buy ya stocks, buy ya bonds, I can put 'em in ya name
If you like to ride candy, I can put ya in the paint
If you like top shelf, I can put it in ya drink
If you need a little paper I can put it in ya bank
If you need a little sex, I can drop it in ya tank
If you ever get cold, I can put you in a mink