Lyrics:
Windows Chick

love you (I love you) And I believe that one day you will come around But can you tell me How do I always end up being the girl at the window (Window, window

Woah-woah Woah-woah Woah-woah Woah-woah She's the kind of a girl you can't get enough of She's the kind of girl you need to feel the touch of She's the

Yeezy in Serrato? (You ain't got no Yeezy, nigga?) Stupid, but what the hell do I know? I'm just a Chi-town nigga with a nice flow And my chick in that

on through the window but your truck aint there so maybe youre not home then i get to wondering having all kind of thoughts like maybe there some other chick

to the fullest for you And ohhh most of these broads got issues Talk about what they will and wont do, but don't get me confused coz I ain't like these other chicks

, nobody does it better than the Rip! That's the shit, welcome the widow keeping the pistol gripped under my pillow. Well, when you peep out the window

an hour, you can barely see me movin' Gotta shorty waitin' for me that I been pursuin' And I ain't got far to go She a bad chick, somethin' I ain't

? Drop top, no drips on this upholstery Supposed to be headed downtown Carwash like blouw Let my girl drive the chevy while I break this tree down Roll the window

breeze. got love from the hood so its all good. we both gone eat, me and jeezy. ridin down the highway. 45 on the side me(boom boom) bad chick on the