See it, want it, gimme, aw
Braggot in me, aw, coursing through me
Tag say "Louie", bag say "Louie", no Armstrong
Dresses with the slit, dresses with the slant
I like my shit in advance..left em, they not in the plans
Got..a..knack for f*cking up bands
Love my naps..I'm proud & I'm black
My moms would love to hear that
Remember I couldn't Identify
We was 'round them white folks
Seemed they lived a lil different than I
The shipment's been giving a different high
Told her to come join my enterprise
Exotic desires, I'm a notorious supplier
Silk shirt half tucked in merino wool
Around the greats like a 90's Chicago Bull
Toni Kukoč, she used to major in dance
Now she's hitting a few notes when I give her the, give her the you-know
Niggas ain't keeping it PG
Waist designer, eyes Kimora, pinky & necklace on Fiji
And her skin's soft like the fur on the Mink
You know the crib's nice cause my trash by the sink
Cigar to my lip, a chalice for the drink
I'm always jotting down what ya think
& Often times shit that's out of ya reach..I need a moment with my drink
She swiping her debt like a day pass
You're looking pathetic with ya hatin' ass
When you get ya bread up, they label you crass
Threads from overseas
Strawberry cough with pepperment leaves'll put me at ease
Catching a vibe like disease
She's steppin-stepping in her lace satin Kimono
You was just gang, now we don't take photos
The Answer like I'm in a headband with Cornrows
She eased up on her nudes, she wants us to start making pornos
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See it, want it, gimme, aw
Braggot in me, aw, coursing through me
Tag say "Louie", bag say "Louie", no Armstrong
Dresses with the slit, dresses with the slant
I like my shit in advance..left em, they not in the plans
Got..a..knack for f*cking up bands
Love my naps..I'm proud & I'm black
My moms would love to hear that
Remember I couldn't Identify
We was 'round them white folks
Seemed they lived a lil different than I
The shipment's been giving a different high
Told her to come join my enterprise
Exotic desires, I'm a notorious supplier
Silk shirt half tucked in merino wool
Around the greats like a 90's Chicago Bull
Toni Kukoč, she used to major in dance
Now she's hitting a few notes when I give her the, give her the you-know
Niggas ain't keeping it PG
Waist designer, eyes Kimora, pinky & necklace on Fiji
And her skin's soft like the fur on the Mink
You know the crib's nice cause my trash by the sink
Cigar to my lip, a chalice for the drink
I'm always jotting down what ya think
& Often times shit that's out of ya reach..I need a moment with my drink
She swiping her debt like a day pass
You're looking pathetic with ya hatin' ass
When you get ya bread up, they label you crass
Threads from overseas
Strawberry cough with pepperment leaves'll put me at ease
Catching a vibe like disease
She's steppin-stepping in her lace satin Kimono
You was just gang, now we don't take photos
The Answer like I'm in a headband with Cornrows
She eased up on her nudes, she wants us to start making pornos
Braggot in me, aw, coursing through me
Tag say "Louie", bag say "Louie", no Armstrong
Dresses with the slit, dresses with the slant
I like my shit in advance..left em, they not in the plans
Got..a..knack for f*cking up bands
Love my naps..I'm proud & I'm black
My moms would love to hear that
Remember I couldn't Identify
We was 'round them white folks
Seemed they lived a lil different than I
The shipment's been giving a different high
Told her to come join my enterprise
Exotic desires, I'm a notorious supplier
Silk shirt half tucked in merino wool
Around the greats like a 90's Chicago Bull
Toni Kukoč, she used to major in dance
Now she's hitting a few notes when I give her the, give her the you-know
Niggas ain't keeping it PG
Waist designer, eyes Kimora, pinky & necklace on Fiji
And her skin's soft like the fur on the Mink
You know the crib's nice cause my trash by the sink
Cigar to my lip, a chalice for the drink
I'm always jotting down what ya think
& Often times shit that's out of ya reach..I need a moment with my drink
She swiping her debt like a day pass
You're looking pathetic with ya hatin' ass
When you get ya bread up, they label you crass
Threads from overseas
Strawberry cough with pepperment leaves'll put me at ease
Catching a vibe like disease
She's steppin-stepping in her lace satin Kimono
You was just gang, now we don't take photos
The Answer like I'm in a headband with Cornrows
She eased up on her nudes, she wants us to start making pornos
Writer: Jordan Hawkins
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