Lyrics:
find their trust in times like these
But I can’t trust you
You never ask, you just do
Normal people don’t fear for their lives in times like these
But
in
Might catch a glimpse
I don’t pretend
All I do is win
Really though check me out
While I check her out
Grippin on her thigh
Asking for some more
to think
Minutes pass by every time I take a fucking blink
I spot a baddie looking back at me
Full throttle like teenage acne
I don't know how to act or how
Yo, fresh to death like a halo, uh, don't get away at my pesos
Uh, B tryna scan like a barcode, uh, makin' her purr like hello
Uh, ballin' on niggas
do
No way in hell I be gettin' dissed by a phony like you
Ah shit
You 'bout to get a whole ear full, I'm here 'til
Someone shuts me up but I'll never
Feelin trapped in my mind
Shit got tangled up
She be messy on da head
Keep her angles up
And lil brody in da cut
Keep a stainless tucked
Should've seen
a tricky little thing
Showing all the ways to keep a man like me
Red wine, her eyes are mine
Everything I do, I do it all by design
Late night, we go for
girl
Came to the city at 3
Cos her parents wanted to see
What their sons and daughters could be
By getting degrees they wouldn’t get in their Motherland
on top of stacks
B****es, whips, floss, gettin in puttin' it in n****
Swerve on a hater like, "f*** your life"
I'll just ask spider, if that's your
in the pudding and that baking sodas taking
Paper that I'm making got her taking photos naked
Listening to niggas like whistling at Wendy Williams
I
You'll find
Her sock that I wrap on my cock
When it's hard like a rock
I busted a nut to the smell of her flip-flop
Then I flossed my teeth with her hair
ayy)
I'm like Juicy J, tell them hoes get out the way
I'ma star, I need my space, you get put right in your place
Bitch, I came up out the jungle, but I
guy comes in
The first customer to close the door behind him For that alone she likes him
He sits at the table by the window
Reading, half smiling
Elegant gangsters, turn ladies to freaks
Pull on her hair so I keep it on fleek In return, she put her mouth in my bleep
Won't be jumpin', she mad when I
Uh-huh
And the wind was blowin' real hard
Is that right?
And the wind blew her hair into my face
Uh-huh
Hee-hee, you know what else happened?
What
And I don't even know what to do
Cause Juniper I wish I was like you
My friend named Juniper gets in her car
Drives her 90s Chevy like a superstar
She's
to keep the D up inside 'em now
So many girls off up in the mall boy a nigga be in the club (ohh!)
Soon as one of them walk by me and I be like, "Yo
gone by, I
Trying to find the reasons why, I
I always seem to make you cry, I
Just don't know why
Well could it be
You always running in the streets
Love my women brown
Nappy hair under her crown
Nobody know her in town
Yo bitch she a clown
Pretty but she a lil thot
Do anything for the clout
You
all clean and waiting
I don't mean to wait too long
But this joint can't get much higher
CHORUS
New York's in love-
With her big green eyes
And her
hopping on jets yeah we hit the road
She fell in love with me cuz I got the rolls
Spend it I make it right back by tomorrow
My brothas got my back like they
role and her place and, Dont forget to tell her adios
Im the man of the barrio, Foreign girls in and out the door
Ion like that girl she talk too much,
as fresh as fuck I heard
I don't get money like dollars
She's the definition of a goddess
Looking so fresh in her diamonds
Yeah I hate the fact she
and stunt like a boss
I spent seven thousand right on the coat
On the real I don't know how to spell broke
If she talk too much I put dick in her throat
I
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