BEG

Little miss talent got body, new on the scene and I know you adore it While I'm getting head, I text my other nigga, like, why this shit so borin? Little miss spoiled, I'll contemplate us if you buy me a new foreign The za ain't hitting imma go, I'm running out, creases all over my Jordans He went dumb so I got crazy We go together like maybe And lean that shit got him lazy Pussy pure like coke, call me ya lil baby I cut you off quick, do it irately Time is money cough it up and pay me Don't try to pain me There's so many ways to earn daily Clear heels on the dash on the m1 I need a milli real big like a megaton I'm feeling all hot watch me stun Ignore all ya texts, like We ain't start but we done Nigga don't beg for fun Little miss talent got body, new on the scene and I know you adore it While I'm getting head, I text my other nigga, like, why this shit so borin Little miss spoiled, I'll contemplate us if you buy me a new foreign The za ain't hitting imma go, I'm running out, creases all over my Jordans Double back on bitches like a hobby I'm doing it, a bitch cannot stop me What colour is your Bugatti? Quick, hurry, lemme pull up my yagi You were my life, done fucked up my mental Beggin' for me back when I ain't gone let you Are you dumb? This body's a temple I be kicking bitches down like Ernesto If a bitch real bad I said, let's go Big biddies small crop, widda cargo She wanna twerk it outside, alfresco We pop out, they don't know how to move Neck cold but I'm praying for some more snow Twininem winter pics, how we groove Ma nigga gotta have that shit on tho Roll up a Zack, sweets on deck (deck deck deck) Fly to mex, don't gotta sex, (sex sex sex) Damn you confident that's a flex (flex flex flex) Fuck toxic bitches can't get me stressed Little miss talent got body, new on the scene and I know you adore it, While I'm getting head, I text my other nigga, like, why this shit so borin? Little miss spoiled, I'll contemplate us if you buy me a new foreign, The za ain't hitting imma go, I'm running out, creases all over my Jordans, Little miss talent got body, new on the scene and I know you adore it, While I'm getting head, I text my other nigga, like, why this shit so borin? Little miss spoiled, I'll contemplate us if you buy me a new foreign, The za ain't hitting imma go, I'm running out, creases all over my Jordans,