Cant Judge Her Lyrics by Rich Homie Quan

Cant Judge Her Lyrics


    [Chorus]
    See I, Met her at Magic
    And I don't go there often
    Anything she can have it
    All she gotta do is call
    And she go to school by day
    But she at night she work at Onyx
    You can't judge
    She'll do anything to get that money
    Even if she sell dope start cooking,
    Dancing or selling pussy it don't matter cause..
    You Can't Judge Her
    Ever if she got four different baby daddy's
    I don't care long as she happy
    It ain't my business cause
    You Can't Judge Her

    [Verse 1]
    Nawl I can't judge her
    What you do is your business
    But when I see you out in public
    I can tell that you gettin it
    Them shopping sprees are dating
    She remind herself by phone
    And she passing all her classes
    Pay tuition on her own
    Tell them bitches this yo song
    Turn it up before the speakers say (okay)
    I got my own everything so we relate
    To each other, that money we cuddle
    B-bitches we fuck together
    You got my back forever and ever
    I love the fact you got yo own and i salute you girl
    You don't depend on nobody
    Dedicate this to ya girl
    I remember when I first asked for your number
    You said I couldn't have it
    Then I saw you at the parking lot at Magic
    And it went like

    [Chorus]
    See I, Met her at Magic
    And I don't go there often
    Anything she can have it
    All she gotta do is call
    And she go to school by day
    But she at night she work at Onyx
    You can't judge
    She'll do anything to get that money
    Even if she sell dope start cooking,
    Dancing or selling pussy it don't matter cause..
    You Can't Judge Her
    Ever if she got four different baby daddy's
    I don't care long as she happy
    It ain't my business cause
    You Can't Judge Her

    [Verse 2]
    These bitches come a dime a dozen
    But it's hard to find a girl like that who got her own
    And don't need a nigga for nothing
    But some hard dick and a shoulder to lean on
    The bitch gotta PhD
    And she living in her dream home
    And probably got like 2 or 3 phones
    C-Call me the messiah
    How it look she giving me a loan
    Bitch I'm the supplier
    She might be flying in the outtie
    Or could whipping a porsche
    She gotta bankroll in her purse bigger then yours
    And her car note paid for, House paid up
    She ain't graduated from college yet
    So stripping at Magic made her
    And if I need it she go get that for me
    I can't judge you, girl get that money

    [Chorus]
    See I, Met her at Magic
    And I don't go there often
    Anything she can have it
    All she gotta do is call
    And she go to school by day
    But she at night she work at Onyx
    You can't judge
    She'll do anything to get that money
    Even if she sell dope start cooking,
    Dancing or selling pussy it don't matter cause..
    You Can't Judge Her
    Ever if she got four different baby daddy's
    I don't care long as she happy
    It ain't my business cause
    You Can't Judge Her

    [Chorus]
    See I, Met her at Magic
    And I don't go there often
    Anything she can have it
    All she gotta do is call
    And she go to school by day
    But she at night she work at Onyx
    You can't judge
    She'll do anything to get that money

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