gun shots
we lots
hennessy
i don't really like scotch
at the don when i'm talking to the dutch
and the man with the pockets like fam you up
dippers and the wait notes
black man says he's hit a lick
better keep your face down
get loud when that kick sound
you miss it
don't count up
no tops
no tops
go to collect
we in paris when we shop
you gotta give the man props
your girl love a man lots
fuck it
i'm on that pussy like a rumpa
if i tag her
gotta have her have a bumper
all that pussy
got it for ya like a drug
and i know she got that wagon from her mama
call it a homicide how she do
the guys in jamaica
man jealous
make me terrified
i can tell you skilled cause you using your melody
oh
no no no no
light another blunt then we gon' light up the floor
smoking all that ganja you can smell through the door
sex tape never
'less she let me record
and i know where your head's at
got your attitude from your mama
and i don't wanna set back
just do me a favor and save the drama
get the baddest bitch and treat it like the worst
popping the henny
tripping if you pop the pussy first
we gon' fuck
i'm gon' fuck or we gon' fall in love
i will get 'em once
fucking
fucking with the plug
bitches texting
i'm a dog fetching
bitch i'm on
no flexing
fuck a 100 besties
see that's just for that extra range
she'd to forget them
your body's under my belt
just to make it official
i forget that he mission
never forget the pistol
thinking all the way in
killing and leave the victims
i got trust issues
i might think you tripping
really i be tripping
rolling with all the spitting
west is
this the gang
bitch you better catch it
'fore you be over tested
rather pull up in a bentley
used to pull up in chevys
i'm the kind that can get enough
i'm the kind that can get the paper cause i can't get enough nigga
call it a homicide how she do
the guys in jamaica
man jealous
make me terrified
i can tell you skilled cause you using your melody
oh
no no no no
light another blunt then we gon' light up the floor
smoking all that ganja you can smell through the door
sex tape never
'less she let me record
and i know where your head's at
got your attitude from your mama
and i don't wanna set back
just do me a favor and save the drama
big boy's girl
big boy's girl
he be pum pum
like the jay's girl
i done made love in the strangest places
i'm a real plug
move things on the daily
like the mon in the morn' opposite
smoke the ganj and we poof everyday
i'm a rider
she a rider
i know the black man right on sight
hit the high notes like mariah
i done feel the bitch when the vibe is right
i'mma grow
i'mma get you high tonight
balling up
whip the pussy
mine tonight
i can see you want me
pull you closely
song on silent
ignore the phone ring
keep your hands on me
just get it
frisk my waistband
ass and titties
keep me miss gates
don't do digits
my phone bling
just been 2 million
maybach
low key
big ladies hit me
it's 36 coupe
i'm whipping
hair on trap
that's 3 more chickens
new boo game on fleek
room glistening
chris be get me it through chickens
raps on lap
big shit i did it
head to the back
lot of taps on chilling
matter of fact
big racks i get it
when the game on
they stop tripping
bullshit make a real nigga lose interest
oh
no no no no
light another blunt then we gon' light up the floor
smoking all that ganja you can smell through the door
sex tape never
'less she let me record
and i know where your head's at
got your attitude from your mama
and i don't wanna set back
just do me a favor and save the drama