Crash N Burn

Ooh shit, love when you bounce it like that (New Khidd Shit) That new-new-new shit Shit, why you moving like that? Why you bounce it like that? Why you groovy it like that? Why you threw it like that? I swear to God, I just love how you move mamas, I swear Hold still, lemme take a picture real quick Yeah Baby, can you keep it on tempo? One, two, three, four Keep it on point Like a number two pencil? Ticonderoga I invite her over The vibe ain't over I bend her over Downward facing dog, doing yoga Be straight up with me baby You got to tree pose it Namaste here on me Pussy same color The skin on Kirby Dussé, it caught up It caught us early Introduce her to some new new (BRAND NEW) New-new shit Like I came from Jersey But you know I ain't from there I came from the South side To get to your south side And get in your insides Don't wanna be outside I prayed for a blessing like you And even had beef with God Until the motherfucking cow died (Damn) I'm always under your wing Like the rice When it's motherfucking house fried (Damn) The thunder and rain is gone Man I love it when the clouds hide (Damn) We stayed up for way too long (Wait, wait, wait, wait) That shit got us motherfucking owl-eyed (G'ddamn) You stay off the brown And deep in the cut Like baby You are peroxide You tasting like water Dihydrogen monoxide I'm flipping your body the right way I gotta be turning you clockwise But then after that, my lady I'm gon' take you down Like you are my archive They-they say who gotchu smiling like that? Who got you cheesing and grinning? Charlie Sheen Fiending for an answer I'm winning Showing all 32 Blake Griffin They say who gotchu smiling like that? Who got you cheesing and grinning? Charlie Sheen Fiending for an answer I'm winning Showing all 32 Blake Griffin If walk away with my heart I'm running miles for it (I'm running miles for my shit) I'll go through the woods how I'm roaming I need you to smile more (I need you to smile, lil bish) I'm willing to crash and burn (Through it all) Ashes to ashes (Do it all) I earned my urn (I do it all) Jump over cars for you, do it all (Just do it!) You are my first pick overall (Stupid) Baby, do not leave me at a wall I dougie real good but my name ain't John (Go stupid) You are a legend I'll give you all You are my rock I can't pass the ball Might break a leg for you Feel like Paul Okay That's out of line But I need you here I need your time I need respect I need what's mine (Aye, why when I text you?) You don't respond (Aye, why when I call you?) You hit decline You was in France With your friends When I fell for you baby (I fell from the tower Dreaming of money showers) I fell from the tower It let me so sour I needed an hour to just Breathe in this bitch I come from the land that if she see me Then she might just leave in this bitch I ain't talking six or twenty-three-three When I say "I got heat in this bitch" She give me the keys like organs Then let me get in her organs Like Portland She know she a doll Give her fin like porpoise (Aye) Piss poor niggas like "How you afford this?" And I can't even afford storage on my iPhone You got the right concept But my nigga You spending time on Making niggas happy and That's not what my mind on I just need the jewels Diamonds and them rhinestones I need my fucking cut off the branch And a few pinecones I need for her to throw it back Like traveling time zones And most of all I need to see you smile on They-they say who gotchu smiling like that? (Nigga, chill, hold on) Who got you cheesing and grinning? (Yeah, that's my girl, hold on) Charlie Sheen Fiending for an answer I'm winning (She my world, hold on) Showing all 32 Blake Griffin (Her hair curls, hold on) They say who gotchu smiling like that? (Nigga, chill, hold on) Who got you cheesing and grinning? (Yeah, that's my girl, hold on) Charlie Sheen Fiending for an answer I'm winning (She my world, hold on) Showing all 32 Blake Griffin (Her hair curls, hold on) Yeah, she my herb Get me so gone Leave me stuck on ice Like FroZone, yeah Mentally, she got me so gone 'Cause she my nigga (Monica) So Gone So gone Uh, only did three songs? Man, I should of did four songs Probably never ever be as big as A nigga like Trey Songz But, I like to try shit So I gave y'all niggas tre songs Yeah