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Uh, someone made a mess of my account
(Someone sound like me, yes) “
Someone bought a Patek in a panic, yes, yes
Forty Bentley addict, I go manic, oh no
Hit the uchi-chuchi till its slanted, ooh
Ima beat it up, ooh, lady
Ima make you dreams come, baby
Ayy, you the one who talking all that trash
(You the one who talkin all that trash) “
45, Ill twenty-eight that a3s *
You can set that snow on fire (Yeah, ooh)
You smell like a peach papaya
She said , “Eat this Psilocybin, Ima be right back'
Im like “Aight'
Ayy, I dont know what Psilocybin is (No)
This better not be no molly
She just laughed and closed the door
Dark chocolate sea salt
I took a bite
She said 'We gon have a special night'
I said 'Who you telling, girl? I know that'
Tracee Ellis , with it when you throw back
Girl, I see your shadow move
Ooh, youre so divine (Yes you are)
And them panties came off (Ooh, yes they did)
Ima give you some privacy
Pictures with your stepsisters
N. K. Jemisin with you, uh
Got the all about love on some bell hooks
Then I turned to her dirty look, uh (Meow)
Ayy , why your cat looking at me sideways?
'Sing to her'
I said 'Nah, Ill put on the radio though'
Boy, I might let you go
Lay back on my back , uh, vibrate
My ex on some B.S
And she walk out the closet
Girl, never write a check I cant deposit
She said 'Boy stop, lets go walkin (Lets go walkin)
You wanna be outside for this'
We just talkin
Dogpark looking like a Trader Joes (Uh, uh)
Papillon, uh, thought you hated those
Other girls look, look they shady shows
Every time we walk around
They say 'How she gonna hold him down?' No
They dont know what they missing
Most of these n!ggas wanna run around with these SZAs (Yeah)
I prefer to just stroll the park with this Chaka
Baby girl is just diggin all in my pockets (My pock-)
I was going hard by the magic hour
We were holding hands, tryna make me understand
N!ggas fall in love, thats my magic power, yes
Everybodys jealous, Im on easy, these colors
Ooh, I wanna see it in the moonlight
Yellow, red, orange robe, asking for donations, ooh
I am not a tourist, n!gga, this is not vacation (I am not a tourist, n!gga, I know-, this is not vacation )
Vibrate
Goddamn, and this girl going crazy on my Motorola
She said 'Let me answer it' (Let me answer)
Then shell know its over, ooh
Girl you cancerous , you gon ruin my life
Let me get this paperweight, then come be my wife
She just laughed and touched my face
But you dont understand what this is (Wait a minute, wait, wait)
Im aint looking for another lifetime
Lets just stay here and enjoy the great design
Had the iceberg tucked on my waist, bling
Fxck an omelet, you can eat off my face, no
I just thought that we were vibin
You dont love her? Then you lyin
Coming, going, you get tulips
Put a finger to my two lips (Its okay)
Ooh you got it bad, just remember what we had
You can set the snow on fire
The reason that your sufferings desire
The reason Im moving with this ooh-wee
I was loving life, I got too deep (I was too deep)
Woke up in my room, she was long gone
Toni singing me another sad song
Ooh, eternity, oh, until we meet again
This aint special, tell me what you want
This aint special, baby, this is fun
This aint special, tell me what you want
This aint special, baby, this is fun
Drop it off (21), let me see if your booty soft
Gold mouth (Hol up, hol up), yes, Im from the Dirty South
Lights out (Straight up), summertime, I brought the ice out (21)
Pipes out (On God), all my shooters came from Moscow
Got a girl in Harvard, I talk proper when I call her (21)
Baby, Im a baller, aint no way that I can rob ya (Straight up)
She dont want no new friends, she just tryna buy her a new Benz (On God)
Ive been counting Ms, me and Ben Franklin down to kin (On God)
Put my mind to it and I did it, them facts (21)
Talkin bout your brother to get some pus3y, thats wack (Straight up)
The police keep harassin cause Im rich and Im black (Straight up)
They mad because I made myself a boss without crack (On God)
I aint trippin, boy, Im Lamborghini whippin (21, 21)
Straight up out the trenches, money made me ignorant
Im on the private jet eatin Popeyes chicken (21)
I be flexin like Im eatin Popeyes spinach (21, 21, 21)
Morning dew
Percolate and still have a little time for Sunday
(So baby, say lets take it back to the crib
Back to the-back-back to the)
Baby, I might let you go
Baby-baby, no matter what
And like I switch the other side on me
Babe-babe gotta hold me
Gotta ride on me
Baby-aby, lets take it back to crib
Back-back to the crib
Back-back to the
Baby, I might let you go
Baby-baby, no matter what
And I can I-can I-can I-can I
To the crib -
Back to the brick
Back to the-
You see them
Baby, I, baby, baby, I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I