She watchin' my kids like, hey, Jessie
We gettin down to the freaky, we gettin real messy
Stay with my bruvas kick shit like
I'm Messi
Hell nah I ain't doin' no cuffin', so you cant arrest me
Get in the room, and yeah, she start undressing
Get under the covers, and she start undressing
Options Italian and French, just like it was dressing
And yeah he won't do it again, yeah, he learnt his lesson
White plug named smith, yea he stay with a weapon
Trust in my brodie, he stay with a weapon
Trust he gon' aim, he gon cash, like he stephen
She got on her knees and she go like she before the reverend
Huh, huh, step out the crib, make my plays for the day
Imma stack up my pape , give a f*ck what you say
Said I'm stackin' my chips, got a bag like I'm lays
I'm like, what you wanna do? She like, sit back and lay
I'm like, damn, girl, I'd be your man for the day
Soon as tomorrow come round then I'm back in the fray
Hollyhood, what's up with you, man? Heard from you in a minute, man
Hope family straight, hope you straight, nam sayin' , hope everything's straight like that
Nam' sayin, uh, hey, uh, I ain't even wanna go straight to the point
But, man, time, like, where the new music at, man
Where the new crank at? Streets need that, ASAP
, shit like that, but, uh, yeah, hope everything good, man
Let me know somethin', man, safety, love
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She watchin' my kids like, hey, Jessie
We gettin down to the freaky, we gettin real messy
Stay with my bruvas kick shit like
I'm Messi
Hell nah I ain't doin' no cuffin', so you cant arrest me
Get in the room, and yeah, she start undressing
Get under the covers, and she start undressing
Options Italian and French, just like it was dressing
And yeah he won't do it again, yeah, he learnt his lesson
White plug named smith, yea he stay with a weapon
Trust in my brodie, he stay with a weapon
Trust he gon' aim, he gon cash, like he stephen
She got on her knees and she go like she before the reverend
Huh, huh, step out the crib, make my plays for the day
Imma stack up my pape , give a f*ck what you say
Said I'm stackin' my chips, got a bag like I'm lays
I'm like, what you wanna do? She like, sit back and lay
I'm like, damn, girl, I'd be your man for the day
Soon as tomorrow come round then I'm back in the fray
Hollyhood, what's up with you, man? Heard from you in a minute, man
Hope family straight, hope you straight, nam sayin' , hope everything's straight like that
Nam' sayin, uh, hey, uh, I ain't even wanna go straight to the point
But, man, time, like, where the new music at, man
Where the new crank at? Streets need that, ASAP
, shit like that, but, uh, yeah, hope everything good, man
Let me know somethin', man, safety, love
We gettin down to the freaky, we gettin real messy
Stay with my bruvas kick shit like
I'm Messi
Hell nah I ain't doin' no cuffin', so you cant arrest me
Get in the room, and yeah, she start undressing
Get under the covers, and she start undressing
Options Italian and French, just like it was dressing
And yeah he won't do it again, yeah, he learnt his lesson
White plug named smith, yea he stay with a weapon
Trust in my brodie, he stay with a weapon
Trust he gon' aim, he gon cash, like he stephen
She got on her knees and she go like she before the reverend
Huh, huh, step out the crib, make my plays for the day
Imma stack up my pape , give a f*ck what you say
Said I'm stackin' my chips, got a bag like I'm lays
I'm like, what you wanna do? She like, sit back and lay
I'm like, damn, girl, I'd be your man for the day
Soon as tomorrow come round then I'm back in the fray
Hollyhood, what's up with you, man? Heard from you in a minute, man
Hope family straight, hope you straight, nam sayin' , hope everything's straight like that
Nam' sayin, uh, hey, uh, I ain't even wanna go straight to the point
But, man, time, like, where the new music at, man
Where the new crank at? Streets need that, ASAP
, shit like that, but, uh, yeah, hope everything good, man
Let me know somethin', man, safety, love
Writer: HOLLY HOOD, Flacko flair
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