Best One - Jimmy Prime, Jay Whiss

All it takes is a smile

Mixed with all your tenderness, baby

Your understanding love

It’s hard to reach this, baby

It’s cold out, so I think of warm memories

Back when Black was free and still selling trees

Niggas 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 fuck, I’m talking Billie Jean

Then the kid ain’t mine

I put that shit on everything

Like Frank’s red hot

I put that shit on everything

Radio got the jam for leather seats

Looking like they peanut butter

Shout out to my baby brother

Johnnie, he a crazy mother.

That’s ironic tho, I’m iconic hoe

These niggas 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 shit

I ain’t O. T

I’m just on some lazy shit

So what you trynna do?

She said: «It's up to you»

Cause boy I fuck 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 nigga, 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

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 jewelry, it don’t suit me, huh

Sussie see me in this Gucci looking boogie, huh

And I’m just killing 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 sucked

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

If she’s choosy, she gon' choose me

And if she’s picky, she gon' pick me

She’s on some other shit, her mother’s rich

Been on some hoe since her daddy left

That’s why she fucked the whole squad

My nigga 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…