Cheerleader - Omi

When I need motivation My one solution is my queen 'Cause she stays strong Yeah, yeah She is always in my corner Right there when I want her All these other girls are tempting But I'm empty when you're gone And they say Do you need me? Do you think I'm pretty? Do I make you feel like cheating? And I'm like no, not really 'cause Oh, I think that I've found myself a cheerleader She is always right there when I need her Oh, I think that I've found myself a cheerleader She is always right there when I need her She walks like a model She grants my wishes Like a genie in a bottle Yeah, yeah 'Cause I'm the wizard of love And I got the magic wand All these other girls are tempting But I'm empty when you're gone And they say Do you need me? Do you think I'm pretty? Do I make you feel like cheating? And I'm like no, not really 'cause Oh, I think that I've found myself a cheerleader She is always right there when I need her Oh, I think that I've found myself a cheerleader She is always right there when I need her ... She gives me love and affection Baby, did I mention You're the only girl for me No, I don't need a next one Mama loves you too She thinks I made the right selection Now all that's left to do Is just for me to pop the question Oh, I think that I've found myself a cheerleader She is always right there when I need her Oh, I think that I've found myself a cheerleader She is always right there when I need her Oh, i think that i've found myself a cheerleader She is always right there when i need her

(Freak, freak, freak, freak) Ooh, Bankhead, got them 808s RTJ, yeah, yeah Hoe-ass nigga, he ain't nothin' but a cheerleader In the hood, doin' donuts in a two-seater (skrrt) No pat down in the club with like two heaters Take a nigga soul, I'm the motherfuckin' Grim Reaper Ain't goin' back and forth with that little-bitty bitch (what?) Know they call me Big Latto, so I pop big shit (big shit) Get her knocked out, checkin' hoes off the hit list (pow) Thirty bitches deep and they all with the shits (brr) Bitch, little-bitty bitch (yeah, yeah, pussy) Put that lil' money up, lil' nigga, that ain't shit (that ain't shit) Yeah, bitch (brr), little-bitty bitch (little-bitty bitch, pussy) Know some lil' hoe that got pressure but ain't did shit (Yuh, yuh, yuh, ain't did shit, ain't did shit) Ain't did shit, won't do shit, ain't on shit (nah) These bitches be hatin', so I ride with the stick (pow) Latto so fine, make him lie to his bitch (uhh) Groupie-ass hoe, they be all in the mix (what?) Stiff-ass booty, need to get shit fixed (ew) Scary-ass hoes, y'all make me sick (what?) I ain't runnin' from no smoke, bitch, it is what it is (buck, buck, buck) Bitch, I ain't come here to talk (talk) Cut all the cappin', we know that you soft (uh-huh) Lame-ass hoe, you ain't seen what I saw (yuh) I don't do the talkin', you know what I'm 'bout (yuh, yuh, uh-huh) It's a hot girl summer, so I'm ridin' with the heater (ah) Hot-headed bitch like I stay with a fever (woo) Stay out my business, you work for them people (yeah) Big Latto, bitch, I'm the pope and the preacher (real talk) Hoe-ass nigga, he ain't nothin' but a cheerleader In the hood, doin' donuts in a two-seater (skrrt) No pat down in the club with like two heaters Take a nigga soul, I'm the motherfuckin' Grim Reaper Ain't goin' back and forth with that little-bitty bitch (what?) Know they call me Big Latto, so I pop big shit (big shit) Get her knocked out, checkin' hoes off the hit list (pow) Thirty bitches deep and they all with the shits (brr) Bitch, little-bitty bitch (yeah, yeah, pussy) Put that lil' money up, lil' nigga, that ain't shit (that ain't shit) Yeah, bitch (brr), little-bitty bitch (little-bitty bitch, pussy) Know some lil' hoe that got pressure but ain't did shit (Yuh, yuh, yuh, ain't did shit, ain't did shit) Bald head stupid-ass hoe Heard she a freak, put this pole down her throat (pow) Fuckin' rich nigga, but your ass still broke So why in the fuck is you fucking 'em for? (What?) Ain't never danced, but I play with that pole (uh-huh) Play with Big Latto, they wiping your nose Stay true to the game, I stick to the code Ain't squashin' no beef, we settle the score Always on go, I stay ready (yeah) Can't fuck with bitches, these bitches be petty When I'm in that AMG talkin' that, catch me (ooh) I let it spray on a bitch like R. Kelly (brr) Latto a freak in the sheets (woo) Latto go ape in the streets (woo) Lil' mama swear we got beef Don't even know that hoe but lil' shawty know me, yeah Hoe-ass nigga, he ain't nothin' but a cheerleader In the hood, doin' donuts in a two-seater (skrrt) No pat down in the club with like two heaters Take a nigga soul, I'm the motherfuckin' Grim Reaper Ain't goin' back and forth with that little-bitty bitch (what?) Know they call me Big Latto, so I pop big shit (big shit) Get her knocked out, checkin' hoes off the hit list (pow) Thirty bitches deep and they all with the shits (brr) Bitch, little-bitty bitch (yeah, yeah, pussy) Put that lil' money up, lil' nigga, that ain't shit (that ain't shit) Yeah, bitch (brr), little-bitty bitch (little-bitty bitch, pussy) Know some lil' hoe that got pressure but ain't did shit (Yuh, yuh, yuh, ain't did shit, ain't did shit)

I've had good times With some bad guys I've told whole lies With a half smile Held your bare bones With my clothes on I've thrown rocks That hit both my arms I don't know what good it serves Pouring my purse in the dirt But I-I-I-I-I don't wanna be your cheerleader no more But I-I-I-I-I don't wanna be your cheerleader no more I've played dumb When I knew better Tried so hard Just to be clever I know honest thieves I call family I've seen America With no clothes on But I-I-I-I-I don't wanna be a cheerleader no more But I-I-I-I-I don't wanna be a cheerleader no more I don't know what I deserve But for you I could work Cause I don't wanna be a cheerleader no more I don't wanna be a cheerleader no more I don't wanna be a cheerleader no more I don't wanna be a dirt eater no more I don't wanna be a dirt eater no more I don't wanna be a cheerleader no more