Telling me different when you wasn't there for me
Left me out now she in my face like Cera Ve
I'm coming back to my senses sum like post nut clarity
I talk to the mic
Like f*ck allat therapy
Walk thru the function smelling like baccarat
Mixed with bond no 9
Already know they finna stare at me
We in the garden but just like August she finna leave
I'm calling her Velcro
Like tell me why she still stuck up on me
Said that she loving it
Don't know my government
No baby Ian trusting it
I'm in the club throwing a dub in it
Winning? Boy you suck at it
Telling me different when you wasn't there for me
Left me out now she in my face like Cera Ve
I'm coming back to my senses sum like post nut clarity
I talk to the mic
Like f*ck allat therapy
Walk thru the function smelling like baccarat
Mixed with bond no 9
Already know they finna stare at me
Told her that I got the recipe
Like baby girl did me so heavenly
Like damn I just want you next to me
Make money it's guaranteed
Need all the therapy for all of my thoughts
Baby it's all in my head
Dumb nigga tried to try and slide on me
Now that boy he red
He filled with hollows
Baby wanna come and f*ck with me
She gon f*ck on me gon f*ckin swallow
Baby said she wanna pop with me yea
I told her baby shit see you tomorrow
Took that nigga bitch no he not rich
Now that nigga up in sorrow
Money lookin kinda big gettin kinda thick
Nigga yeah it looks like latto
It look like latto
And a bad bitch she gon give a follow
Ride with my brother just like apostle
Like Jesus Christ nigga know I got you
Like amen
I'd rather be bummy w no money nigga
Don't act like I make bands
I'm tryna run that shit up to the ceiling fan make amends
Like gra brother told me run it up
And I can't trust no dumb lil bitch
Can't give her trust nigga can't give love
And I got that weed it smell so good my nigga smell like a skunk
Guarantee if it's fonk bout my brother then we get it done
Telling me different when you wasn't there for me
Left me out now she in my face like Cera Ve
I'm coming back to my senses sum like post nut clarity
I talk to the mic
F*ck all of that therapy
Walk thru the function smelling like baccarat
Mixed with bond no 9
Already know they finna stare at me
Versatility
Wuu4k
06 baby but my soul from the late 80's
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Telling me different when you wasn't there for me
Left me out now she in my face like Cera Ve
I'm coming back to my senses sum like post nut clarity
I talk to the mic
Like f*ck allat therapy
Walk thru the function smelling like baccarat
Mixed with bond no 9
Already know they finna stare at me
We in the garden but just like August she finna leave
I'm calling her Velcro
Like tell me why she still stuck up on me
Said that she loving it
Don't know my government
No baby Ian trusting it
I'm in the club throwing a dub in it
Winning? Boy you suck at it
Telling me different when you wasn't there for me
Left me out now she in my face like Cera Ve
I'm coming back to my senses sum like post nut clarity
I talk to the mic
Like f*ck allat therapy
Walk thru the function smelling like baccarat
Mixed with bond no 9
Already know they finna stare at me
Told her that I got the recipe
Like baby girl did me so heavenly
Like damn I just want you next to me
Make money it's guaranteed
Need all the therapy for all of my thoughts
Baby it's all in my head
Dumb nigga tried to try and slide on me
Now that boy he red
He filled with hollows
Baby wanna come and f*ck with me
She gon f*ck on me gon f*ckin swallow
Baby said she wanna pop with me yea
I told her baby shit see you tomorrow
Took that nigga bitch no he not rich
Now that nigga up in sorrow
Money lookin kinda big gettin kinda thick
Nigga yeah it looks like latto
It look like latto
And a bad bitch she gon give a follow
Ride with my brother just like apostle
Like Jesus Christ nigga know I got you
Like amen
I'd rather be bummy w no money nigga
Don't act like I make bands
I'm tryna run that shit up to the ceiling fan make amends
Like gra brother told me run it up
And I can't trust no dumb lil bitch
Can't give her trust nigga can't give love
And I got that weed it smell so good my nigga smell like a skunk
Guarantee if it's fonk bout my brother then we get it done
Telling me different when you wasn't there for me
Left me out now she in my face like Cera Ve
I'm coming back to my senses sum like post nut clarity
I talk to the mic
F*ck all of that therapy
Walk thru the function smelling like baccarat
Mixed with bond no 9
Already know they finna stare at me
Versatility
Wuu4k
06 baby but my soul from the late 80's
Left me out now she in my face like Cera Ve
I'm coming back to my senses sum like post nut clarity
I talk to the mic
Like f*ck allat therapy
Walk thru the function smelling like baccarat
Mixed with bond no 9
Already know they finna stare at me
We in the garden but just like August she finna leave
I'm calling her Velcro
Like tell me why she still stuck up on me
Said that she loving it
Don't know my government
No baby Ian trusting it
I'm in the club throwing a dub in it
Winning? Boy you suck at it
Telling me different when you wasn't there for me
Left me out now she in my face like Cera Ve
I'm coming back to my senses sum like post nut clarity
I talk to the mic
Like f*ck allat therapy
Walk thru the function smelling like baccarat
Mixed with bond no 9
Already know they finna stare at me
Told her that I got the recipe
Like baby girl did me so heavenly
Like damn I just want you next to me
Make money it's guaranteed
Need all the therapy for all of my thoughts
Baby it's all in my head
Dumb nigga tried to try and slide on me
Now that boy he red
He filled with hollows
Baby wanna come and f*ck with me
She gon f*ck on me gon f*ckin swallow
Baby said she wanna pop with me yea
I told her baby shit see you tomorrow
Took that nigga bitch no he not rich
Now that nigga up in sorrow
Money lookin kinda big gettin kinda thick
Nigga yeah it looks like latto
It look like latto
And a bad bitch she gon give a follow
Ride with my brother just like apostle
Like Jesus Christ nigga know I got you
Like amen
I'd rather be bummy w no money nigga
Don't act like I make bands
I'm tryna run that shit up to the ceiling fan make amends
Like gra brother told me run it up
And I can't trust no dumb lil bitch
Can't give her trust nigga can't give love
And I got that weed it smell so good my nigga smell like a skunk
Guarantee if it's fonk bout my brother then we get it done
Telling me different when you wasn't there for me
Left me out now she in my face like Cera Ve
I'm coming back to my senses sum like post nut clarity
I talk to the mic
F*ck all of that therapy
Walk thru the function smelling like baccarat
Mixed with bond no 9
Already know they finna stare at me
Versatility
Wuu4k
06 baby but my soul from the late 80's
Writer: Vincent Koeu
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