Watch the official music video for “I’M THE ONE” by Lady XO, now featured on RapStarVidz. Check out the visuals above, then scroll down to learn more about the release.
Lady XO – I’M THE ONE lyrics:
I’m the one got counted out, now I count up, they gettin’ passed
I’m the one at the bank, who laughin’ now? I get the last
Yeah, I’m the one who got ’em mad, pretty face, whole lotta ass
I’m the one who hustle harder than any bitch he ever had
Ooh, I hit a nerve
These bitches get what they deserve
Don’t piss me off, don’t make me nervous
Do you the worst way, show no mercy
Make you disappear like Virgil
Was talkin’, now his ass nonverbal
Ain’t no goofies in my circle
My exes love me, had to curve ’em
XO, don’t hurt ’em
That’s what they comment on my post
I ain’t settlin’ for less, bitch, you know I’ma do the most
Broke bitches think I’m braggin’, matter fact, I love to boast
This a rich bitch party, allow me to make a toast
She lookin’ like she saw a ghost
I told that bitch, act like she know
You ain’t gon’ do none, I know you won’t
You ain’t like that, you a hoax
I got a boat
Get on the side, say goodbye, this bitch in track mode
Ride or die, you decide, you know everybody can’t go
You ain’t gotta worry, baby, I’ma pro
Want me to drop? I came with a new flow
You countin’ crumbs, I need the whole loaf
This a pink slip, ain’t a stolo
XO, can I get some promo?
Got a label meeting up at Soho
I move better when I be solo
Make me mad, I’m seein’ rojo
Big bankrolls in my pocket, it don’t fold
And no, I don’t go for nothin’, you know I be from the GO
He treat me like I’m a lady, really I’m XO Capone
Don’t be talkin’ crazy to me, bitch, you better watch your tone
Real showstopper, they be watchin’ when I’m walkin’
You could see it from the front, bae, look at me when I be talkin’
Say he love my outfit, I told him I need a new closet
Now we shoppin’ and I’m swipin’, he don’t ask me what it cost him
It could never be my loss
These bitches never been no bosses
I could never keep no roster
If you tweak, you gettin’ tossed out
All the opps be gettin’ crossed out
Where I’m from is really hostile
Turn yo ass into some pasta
Left, right, they get ’em dropped off
