New flow when I rap
I don't wanna trap
I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't wanna do it all
Back against the wall, but I ain't waiting for your call
City boy summer, no love 'till fall
I got many reasons you can call
You ain't one though
I ain't say you lost, but you ain't won though
You ain't really wanna get the memo
You's a cash grab, not an ex hoe
Canada
Beat it up
Gatineau
Beat it up
Ottawa
Beat it up
Just beat it up
Hit a pussy so bad, think he calling Peta
Just a dog in his property
Think imma pee there
I don't need assistance, but I think I need her
She giving me credit, so I'm lending her the Visa
Coop, two players
I don't need a diva
Chasing for the trophy, I got no time for a fever
Her name William
Serena Williams
Mines Lefebvre
We chasing these millions
No sativa, but it's wake and bake
I don't need to beef, all because I know the stakes
Bitch make no mistake
You look like a meal
I know on the side you be swiping like a reel
I can't catch a vibe with someone that ain't loyal
For a queen, she ain't nothing royal
She for the streets, no morals (morals)
And she got Ds it's plural (plural)
Her hands are sticky like Purell (Purell)
She like a clam with no pearl
Give me my sweatshirt like Earl (Earl)
Too much dickey, where the girl?
Just like a cinnamon swirl
He be running around, and he up in the bureau
Hello, hello, hello
She say bye, she not hetero
Making her sing like a Christmas carol
I got the bling, but I'm not your hero
Your sister sweet, she taste like a Churro
And I think I'm boutta borrow 'cause that pussy so narrow
Pulling bitches like a bow and arrow
She on my stick and bone, no marrow
Yeah, I'm floating her boat like I'm Jack Sparrow
I think she savage, that bitch is feral
She ain't happy, she ain't Pharrell Williams
Said it again 'cause I'm chasing these millions
I don't wanna
I don't wanna do it all
Back against the wall, but I ain't waiting for your call
City boy summer, no love 'till fall
I got many reasons you can call
You ain't one though
I ain't say you lost, but you ain't won though
You ain't really wanna get the memo
You's a cash grab, not an ex hoe
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English
New flow when I rap
I don't wanna trap
I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't wanna do it all
Back against the wall, but I ain't waiting for your call
City boy summer, no love 'till fall
I got many reasons you can call
You ain't one though
I ain't say you lost, but you ain't won though
You ain't really wanna get the memo
You's a cash grab, not an ex hoe
Canada
Beat it up
Gatineau
Beat it up
Ottawa
Beat it up
Just beat it up
Hit a pussy so bad, think he calling Peta
Just a dog in his property
Think imma pee there
I don't need assistance, but I think I need her
She giving me credit, so I'm lending her the Visa
Coop, two players
I don't need a diva
Chasing for the trophy, I got no time for a fever
Her name William
Serena Williams
Mines Lefebvre
We chasing these millions
No sativa, but it's wake and bake
I don't need to beef, all because I know the stakes
Bitch make no mistake
You look like a meal
I know on the side you be swiping like a reel
I can't catch a vibe with someone that ain't loyal
For a queen, she ain't nothing royal
She for the streets, no morals (morals)
And she got Ds it's plural (plural)
Her hands are sticky like Purell (Purell)
She like a clam with no pearl
Give me my sweatshirt like Earl (Earl)
Too much dickey, where the girl?
Just like a cinnamon swirl
He be running around, and he up in the bureau
Hello, hello, hello
She say bye, she not hetero
Making her sing like a Christmas carol
I got the bling, but I'm not your hero
Your sister sweet, she taste like a Churro
And I think I'm boutta borrow 'cause that pussy so narrow
Pulling bitches like a bow and arrow
She on my stick and bone, no marrow
Yeah, I'm floating her boat like I'm Jack Sparrow
I think she savage, that bitch is feral
She ain't happy, she ain't Pharrell Williams
Said it again 'cause I'm chasing these millions
I don't wanna
I don't wanna do it all
Back against the wall, but I ain't waiting for your call
City boy summer, no love 'till fall
I got many reasons you can call
You ain't one though
I ain't say you lost, but you ain't won though
You ain't really wanna get the memo
You's a cash grab, not an ex hoe
I don't wanna trap
I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't wanna do it all
Back against the wall, but I ain't waiting for your call
City boy summer, no love 'till fall
I got many reasons you can call
You ain't one though
I ain't say you lost, but you ain't won though
You ain't really wanna get the memo
You's a cash grab, not an ex hoe
Canada
Beat it up
Gatineau
Beat it up
Ottawa
Beat it up
Just beat it up
Hit a pussy so bad, think he calling Peta
Just a dog in his property
Think imma pee there
I don't need assistance, but I think I need her
She giving me credit, so I'm lending her the Visa
Coop, two players
I don't need a diva
Chasing for the trophy, I got no time for a fever
Her name William
Serena Williams
Mines Lefebvre
We chasing these millions
No sativa, but it's wake and bake
I don't need to beef, all because I know the stakes
Bitch make no mistake
You look like a meal
I know on the side you be swiping like a reel
I can't catch a vibe with someone that ain't loyal
For a queen, she ain't nothing royal
She for the streets, no morals (morals)
And she got Ds it's plural (plural)
Her hands are sticky like Purell (Purell)
She like a clam with no pearl
Give me my sweatshirt like Earl (Earl)
Too much dickey, where the girl?
Just like a cinnamon swirl
He be running around, and he up in the bureau
Hello, hello, hello
She say bye, she not hetero
Making her sing like a Christmas carol
I got the bling, but I'm not your hero
Your sister sweet, she taste like a Churro
And I think I'm boutta borrow 'cause that pussy so narrow
Pulling bitches like a bow and arrow
She on my stick and bone, no marrow
Yeah, I'm floating her boat like I'm Jack Sparrow
I think she savage, that bitch is feral
She ain't happy, she ain't Pharrell Williams
Said it again 'cause I'm chasing these millions
I don't wanna
I don't wanna do it all
Back against the wall, but I ain't waiting for your call
City boy summer, no love 'till fall
I got many reasons you can call
You ain't one though
I ain't say you lost, but you ain't won though
You ain't really wanna get the memo
You's a cash grab, not an ex hoe
Writer: Matis Lefebvre
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid