she growed on me
it grows on me
i swear it grows on me
she growed on me
it grows on me
i swear it grows on me
i'm just getting high
i'm slowing down on syrup
just fat blunts of indica
yeah that calm my nerves
in the perch house
perching hard
like a bird
bitch
that mean i'm super chilling
no care in the world
i can make you a woman
no silly little girl
gotham city where i'm at
if you need a serve
batmobile look like my whip
watch a nigga swerve
while your ass watching me you 'bout to hit the curb
man your bitch looked at me and had a lot for words
my bitch look like a deer
in a way her body curve
you niggas talking drug dealer but don't ever serve
every time i hit you up you say you out of work
she growed on me
it grows on me
i swear it grows on me
she growed on me
it grows on me
i swear it grows on me