Head, Shoulders, Ebony's
ThatBoyMo
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Let's play a game Mo, what's yo type? Said head, shoulders, ebony's I'm on demon time, open yo legs, open sesame I got two more hoes, ménage à trois We do it before I leave Do it before I leave I'm getting my nut and as soon as I'm through I leave This is a grown man game You ain't got racks, you might as well just go home It ain't gon be fun if you ain't got racks You can't even spend on the girl you like She gon be tellin' her friend you a broke ass nigga And the girl say "girl you right" How do I know it? Cause I got experience nigga I remember being down bad Take my advice nigga better focus on the money, bitches coming at the end Run up the money then I buy a BMW, I'll never ever buy a Benz Hop out the Range Rover having car sex, I'm a freaky young young man Lotta designer, these Rick Owens, ion own a pair of no vans I'm sneakin' with Chyna, she tiptoeing Take a vid on iPhone 10 She get on her knees and she do the deed Father, Son, Holy Spirit, don't sin How many hoes you got? 10 Ya nigga he broke I'm not him I hit from the back if I don't use a rubber I go to my senses, I'm trim The kid got a 40 inch vertical, NBA dreams I think I can break the rim You niggas a dub, you ain't my twin Stop callin' me cuz you ain't my kin Can you show me some love? Where y'all been? Flow switch Peter Piper picked a pair of random ratchet bitches I'm outside with yo bitch Fully automatic weapon, hide inside the dash, can't be caught with no switch It's brunch time order mimosa Finna empty my entire wallet on a ebony I'm tryna be closer Let's play a game Mo, what's yo type? Said heads, shoulders, ebony's I'm on demon time, open yo legs, open sesame I got two more hoes, ménage à trois We do it before I leave Do it before I leave I'm getting my nut and as soon as I'm through I leave This is a grown man game You ain't got racks, you might as well just go home It ain't gon be fun if you ain't got racks You can't even spend on the girl you like She gon be tellin' her friend you a broke ass nigga And the girl say "girl you right" How do I know it? Cause I got experience nigga I remember being down bad I can always be found with a big booty bitch I think I'm a pilot, got plain on the wrist And whatever happened to Virgil? Got Off-White t-shirt and I got Off-White kicks You ain't never seen no shit like this Kick her out the spot if she smell like fish Crazy ahh nigga I'm condoning cannabalism, I want you to eat my kids I'm just living my life, c'est la vie Without the music where would I be? I like the money but I'm not green I think I'm a hip-hop nigga I be rapping but I'll leave ya message on seen You nice as hell, that's what I mean Girl I can tell you not no fiend Got BBL like Kylie Jen That look like Zales that's not V-V'S Check my sales when I release Won't sign no deal, yea I be free All to myself, yea I be greedy Sign dotted line without no reading Let's play a game say what's yo
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