cadie and the come down (february)

Singer:robb bank$

now she trippy man

but i'm level

telling me things that she prolly wouldn't tell you

hair falling out of that bun and them heels is done

you gon' fall if you ain't careful bitch

in my ear screaming don't tell you shit

my niggas say you wanna be careful with

now she crying like she don't even know i'm here

i'm tryna drive with the loss of motor skills

got contacts in her phone to get her over me

her eyes ain't red cause she crying over me

talking so loud

reading me all her texts

hallucinating

saying that i look like her ex

lay down on that couch

it's cool you can stay

can't move

i feed you teaspoons of that drank

i say fuck the bed and tablespoon if you freaky

from the way you opened up

i can tell that you easy

say you lost your phone

need to look in my car

talking 'bout you feel sick

princess

don't start

and i lay your ass down in that pale moonlight

whisper sweet nothings while we look up at the stars

you smoked a whole dub and popped three bars

and your tits ain't real so what that say 'bout your heart?

picking a good girl

never been good at that

need some pussy

more money

man i gotta kat stacks

yea i told you nigga

your bitch'll slide up

put my plug down her socket like she terri schiavo

my niggas in this bitch

squatted in the front

and my dick up in your bitch while she laying on her back

phone not in her car

found it in her bag

found hickeys on her neck

call that purple swag

she about tiah tolliver

and me

i'm pile driving her

i give her what she wants

and she letting me inside of her

showed her how to live

now she showing me a side of her

she never knew exsisted

i swear i'm training these bitches

now she don't kiss and tell

but she scream when she fuck

confide in me when y'all gotta disagreement

all my eggs in one basket

my hair look like a nest

so i got the chicken breast from the runaway phoenix

ex-beauty queen that just lost her pageant

her and her man relationship lost it's passion

said she want to taste my cup

no questions asked

shit

you expect me not to take a little advantage

tears dried on her face

got ash on her dress

bra strap hanging off that cold shoulder

got her answering my front door

in the morning with my bed sheet wrapped around her like a toga

i told ya

vans

no loafers

in all corduroy like i'm matching with the sofa

when i show out

i blend in

no parental consentin'

my bitch becoming fly as a ford agency bitch

she go down low

down low

do everything a real nigga ask you

what you down for

down for?

better be everything i want

but if it ain't girl don't even come

but tell me

where all them hoes at

that don't give a fuck where they clothes at

that don't give a fuck about roll backs?

just throw it back

put your legs where my shoulders at

all out with' it and no holding back

nigga going out with her don't know at

but

that's cool

fuck that nigga

leaves you when you say you love that nigga

don't trust that nigga

where you at

where you at? he creepin' behind your back

you ain't gon' do shit

you ain't 'bout that nigga

yea

he be that gritty motherfucker

marlboro what i'm smoking

no more rolling tree because that boy be on probation

cigar rebel racing

never been a racist

know a lot of hatians even though that boy caucasian

never been afflicted

never been complacent

never wrote a statement cause that boy don't talk to jacob

always rockin' rolex

just copped that new bracelet

only watch the boy and never copped up in a jacob

ok

now let's begin

got a bitch half indian

half mexican

cook me up that curry

clean my crib and then she blessed the dick

a$ap

aye bruh

you took that name from aesop

i put you on them cookies if you looking for that straight drop

that head chop

incurred

and if you lookin' for that straight slut

why don't you call yo' bitch? she the one that left my cum straight ate up

and if you want that msg

come get that dose like why not?"