i won't judge you

she fell in love

she fell in love

she fell in love with me in the club

all of the friends say that she is a slut

she don't give a fuck

i'm like ever since the ence

and she checks my hands

then she wanna cut

but would you mind if i your butt?

would it be better if i leave up your cut?

i'm a give mine

you're gonna get yours

i'm sure they gonna judge but we gonna bust none

i'm pretty forward right

show it!

and i could be all yours tonight

in front of next two albums and when i get this dick to know bitch

your ass can be my pillow

roll up your cigarella

get hot until you fill though

then whip your hand no willow

security ain't trippin'

i never pay to get in

i walked into the kitchen so light up don't need permission

on the block

when i flash my up in the sky

you wanna get about the mill

we can go and close the door the shot

shot the you know the gucci's do or die

my bank roll is like a book

she don't know if i went to school and i

big shout to my hollum nigga

it's me

got love for my nigga purse

shout out to my brooklyn nigga

don't ask what they do

just know the words

don't ask what the bitches know it works

tomorrow morning

we both we go to church

i won't judge it. turn the lights on

el presidente

it's the type of shit you make when

you leave bamboo before you

and you just wanna get in the studio

i'm on that champagne right now

i'm not gonna tell you which one

is day coming on fucking chat

this dough got a lot of bubble

and i'm payin for you. yeah