Lyrics:
a threesome
DM her, delete it, she's my lil' secret
He tryna diss me to blow up, I peep it
I can't respond, we just go at your people
If I left some racks
making a move for the throne position
She giving me head and the dome exquisite
I do what I want 'cause I'm grown lil' bitch
Bitch I'm runnin' them bands
Yeah that lil baddie came straight from pacific
I got a type but that shit too specific
Got a criteria and she done fit it
So you know I bring her to bed
sink
With that daddy made some bread
Cause we ain't no have groceries
Never let us see them cry
Cause they held back emotionally
Now emotionally I'm
gettin' jacked
When life goes down I need you by my side
Told you "it's safe here got no reason to hide"
A trip to wonderland is exactly what you need
Come
Uh, you know around here gettin' reckless Uh, we leavin' this dumbass breathless
Uh, talkin' to me, then you headless Uh, four Nick, lift his ass
around da corner on some hot shit
Me and janzi gettin fly, we inna cockpit
Nigga slidin w a bat, i let da base hit (Boom)
Tell em face it
You cant escape
as the days go by
Me, Choo-Choo & Clyde smokin' dank 'til the sun rise
Walk into the school house
Franklin Junior
Back when it was cool to kiss & tell
Men have died and shot folks for this game
All to get a rusty bucket of nails at the end of a platinum rainbow
No, game
[Chorus]
Some have died
fuckin around
Bring it on, I shut shit down
You should bring it on
Especially if you gettin' cash
Ladies shake ya lil titties and shake ya fat ass
You can
ah ey)
Galaxy in my mind in my head yeah it's gettin' real spacious (Spacious ah)
Do a show on the moon aliens give a standing ovation
Ooh hold this
doe (Get money)
Gettin to the bag is all I know (Get money)
My timbos scuffed up
Bottom of my jeans are fucked up
Nigga head need to be cut and I ain't
I used to only sleep on a mattress
But now im gettin sleep inna mansion
We got the heat seeks lil nigga keep ya eyes open
Sweets in the streets, got
Smokes on pizurp, we sipz on syzurp
Get it by the 8, by the pint or by the kizurp
Some might take ya high or a down or a bizurp
Whatever you can stand,
a mf villain
Can't chill with nobody, I'm handlin business
Can't chill with nobody
By myself
Hit a lil bitch, I dip, I left
I keep a glock right under my
and she might get a trip
They knowing lil Jefe too swift off the hip
I up and I hit with some purpose And shit
These niggas be scared they be nervous
drippy
We are too groovy, Wearing some Ksubi's
They want to sue me, Can not pursue me
We throwing them bands, Lil shawty gone dance
We throwing them bands,
You just my lil distraction yuh
Don't mean to get all dramatic yuh
But we are heartbroken and sadden yuh
We is not alright
We are just broken
So
both was supposed to change the game
By gettin' another relationship, you know it's trials and tribulations
Fuck what they say 'cause you my baby
Just
that's Ballers
My styles as lethal
As a bitch that's found with AIDS gettin loose
Nigga before you get spraid wit some hot shit
While you run I pop
like juke
Turnin' heads like a screw
Give that ho a tip
Enough to buy a whip
Give that ho some sip
She fall asleep, I dip
I'm rich, bitch
Money,
gettin' high with me
My niggas is the niggas that'll die with me
And we can get it on
[Drag-On]
Rigga niggas want to see the Dog nigga bite
But this
in ya mouth like I'm in a tomb
So go 'head lil mama take another shot
And give the Kam everything that ya got
Cuz in about an hour we gon head
the night and the day we be gettin that sum
In the house, I'ma keep me a hundred on hundred
For a stick up, buy baba lil brother a drum, I did that
Pay my
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