Lyrics:
selling tickets to a pity party
Now I'm holding my bankroll
Thick as queso
Got a real queen, she by my side, fuck these fake hoes
Me and Chris Waters got
Franklins for the road
Need mine by the morning
Rozay from Bailey got his bars up
Walk it like I talk it now your biddie looking star struck
Goats are for
a show you how that MAC feel
I'm like C bailey in the
Corner of that backfield
Wrong move will get your
Motherfucking cap pilled
Rolling in this murder
foot in the grave and the other on the throttle
I'm floating through your atmosphere like the Comet Haley's
As freaky as a freak show call me Barnum
like games in the 80's
Uh... Bitch you can page me
Uh... Sipping some Bailey's
Living room hazy, sit around lazy
Still run it up like I'm Kenyan
Spending
win a beauty show, no, they won't pick you
But you're my Miss America and I love you
Black pearl, precious little girl
Let me put you up where you
soul inside like a pearl and shell fist
Had a Cat scan last week right after I sent my condolences
To E my doctor call me and told me that I gotta
me sloppy she make it delicious
I am not capping the head game is vicious
Still show me love from the burbs to the trenches
Had to go make some drill
to your world
Show me that you not the same yeah show me you different from these other girls
She don't want no diamonds nah she don't want no pearls
Shes
belonging?
Satisfied lust, but I still feel the longing
Got no trust, my past still haunts me, she
Fantasize about diamonds and pearls
Baby girl, I could show
Fill your glass up by the hour
I just wanna know you
I wanna put you first
I wanna open up your heart show you what you're worth
You aint ever gotta
win a beauty show, no, they won't pick you
But you're my Miss America and I love you
Black pearl, precious little girl
Let me put you up where you
I gotta build a name, peep as I go by
Looking hella slick, picking up these girls
Style hella sick, treat em like they’re pearls
Headed to the club,
show on Earth
I can't wait to go to the league so I can buy my mama what she want
This that mindset, that mentality
Made me a killer, fatality
From
far, girl
My heart's turning in twirls
Irish twins, you're my world
I'm the diamond, you're the pearl
Tempering my steel for me
Sharpening my wits for me
in a coma
I'm super paid, 2 shows a day
My rollie gold, no time to waste
What it do Berg, my fuckin' brother
Keep that pistol by me like my lovely
never giving up
All around the world dropping pearls and we live it up, yea we live up
Stay away from haters and the fakers, they ain’t real enough, y’all
the exit, indeed
You gotta know you're thoroughly
Respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus with no driver
You got your own '96 somethin' to ride
And keep
me a k-k-kiss
I love you girl, is what I'd tell ya
Show you the world, fly you like Delta
Kinky or curled, girl be my Esmeralda
I'll give you pearls
business bitch
Okay nigga riding in a May-be, and I'm probably with baby
Don't talk nigga fuck you pay me, intercept your bitch like Bailey
Okay big
you know my status
So come and pull your panties down
This ain't the Barnum Bailey show, I don't get down with the clowns
So why don't you and your
that's helped me before. This is make it out ima show em what im all about
Forever six hope they don't hold me to max they be hating on the dream cause I
win a beauty show, no, they won't pick you
But you're my Miss America and I love you
Black pearl, precious little girl
Let me put you up where you
Daisy Girl waiting by my doorstep
And Daisy Girl with flowers in her hair
And Daisy Girl I'm gonna love you till I'm dying
Oh Daisy Girl show me that
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