Lyrics:
she likes a slice of mango in her ice cream
And dress all smart with the right jeans
So me and her are a tight team
I�m feelin� her and it
Born as a Leo but soft as a lamb
One-quarter Creole with the back of her hand
Washes her hair in the Kryptonite rain
A little invitation could shake
Submerged in this music like a diver
I'm bout to blow up just like a geyser
Her booty so fat to me, like shit I'd like to size her
But hold on, everyday we
drake yo flow fake like watches arthritics stop
Movements like stasis like ghetto girls ooh slay sis
Im on her wall like spiders I'm in the streets like
the conversation
Ride, I'm in to taking my time, so I
(Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Ride I don't tell her no lies, I just
(Tell
The lookout cried out from the tower
A sea maid was seen swimming by
She rose like a snake from the sea to the rocks
To wipe back the hair from her
Screaming fuck yall bitches
Try to tell her bout herself
But its no fux given
I don’t even understand
How to trust most women
She moving in an instant
Living
Hello did Cathy come in today or what?
I'm startin' to not to like what's she's doin' at me
She's not on time you know her hair ain't combed
as we critiquing you
(No power you coward)
Your back is yellow just like Pikachu
See the shadows on the wall represent Cabal
You don't wanna see us in
yo life, we ain't scared of ya
Fuck Nebraska, I'm the illest in America
You don't see, but bitch I'm everywhere like bacteria
Young nigga, I'm a deity
the door bitch!?
This is wooba gooba with the green teeth, let me in!!"
Well, she opens up the door
And then you just kinda walk up to her and say
two-door belong in an expo
It's red like a new jar of RAGÚ
I'm sittin' on a plane, but not by you
My window seat, Erykah Badu
You know I can't tell
stopping us, oh no, we destined
And everybody 'round you is so basic
I'm never rockin' white, I'm like a racist
I don't drink my liquor with a chase in
up in the ocean
Man, these niggas like to talk shit
Bitch, I like to stay in my lane
I'm living life A-List
Don't want to end up insane
I'm steady
I know that's not nice
Niggas wearing cheap chains I know that's not ice
Got something white in her hair I don't think that's lice
In the studio we
week my girl was stressin' me
Now her best friend be undressing me
Well I was loving her by the moon ray
Now I'm tricking on her like Kinte' (c'mon)
bas
Borderline comfortably maaru like
Tera social circle measure karun by taking girls
Bole "sir cum for us", woh bulaye
That's why tumhe karte double
fruit
She can't shake her lust, she likes being used
By someone she trusts, by somebody who
Is as hooked on her as she is to you
He don't want her
and long blonde hair
And you know pretty girls like that
You just don't see everywhere
Yeah, start cashin' in on your good fortune, boy
Go on and give
I grabbed her by the hair it came off in my hand
And that beautiful girl was just a beautiful man
And old Jim just got sick right there on the floor
a superhuman verse
Be Sony with Spider-Man and remove you from the universe
Like cologne or perfume, I never owed her
Most likely I won’t like you if I get
to her nose, FaceTime
Drunk workout, E&J in his Earl Grey
Holdin' back the Earl
Between the curls with the free weights
Home girls don't wanna give
her she overlook me
Feel like you don't need a looser
You know you deserve a guy wa go ipaya ka ditiro
Cause I'm on the ground zero
But its hard
I'm smoking exotic I walk down the beach
And I feel all the wind in my hair
I'm feeling the sun my feet in the sand
Go play wit yo self don't play wit
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