Lyrics:
get it lit (lit), I get it hot (hot)
Just ask the real niggas on my block
She wanna dance (dance), well, I got the moves (moves)
I'm lookin' like
body from neck to heel
You got four inch nails and two inch eyelashes
These fake ass BBL's; with three foot hair patches
Hair red today maybe yellow
Mikey I need me some grills, like Ian I'm sicko for real
Was cutting the grass, I got paid by the food on my plate, I was hungry for real
Was raking
Used to have a lot issues
Now I have a lot of crystals
Life used to be so simple
They just don't know what I been through
Used to have a lot issues
mom, huh?
She copped the toys I would play with in my room by myself, why he by himself?
He got two older brothers, one hood, one good
An independent
work it out if I spend one night with you
Amo work it out only got one life with you
Me and you can deal with all them one night issue
She like lulu can
[Krayzie]
It's the Queen (that's the Queen, it's the Queen)
Yeah, the Queen has arrived
She's collectin' all the royalties
(...As an angel
Yeah
This is gonna be a low key lil vibe
UH
Your love I misuse but I promise bitch
That I try my best
She got issues that I know she gotta get off
the secne
Remember Dtae got caught he aint rat or say a thing yea
Big box tv's yeah we kept them dvd's yeah
Red opp dead opp know some real OG's
I know my
She got a, she got a, she got a, she got a
She got the Hilfiger with the Burberry
Kind of bougie but she's pretty like Halle Berry
She got the bread
the good girls at
Think I found one
Say she off limits
But a nigga like me don't got none
When I'm off one a nigga like me gon' talk some
And I ain't gon'
Smack DVD, ain't no battling me
'Lik and Mugga forever, they tatted on me
I got a bitch, came from Russia
Don't understand her when I fuck her, gon'
love is drug
I don’t wanna give up
At your beckon call
I might risk it all
She ain’t no good for me
I tell myself all the time
But she got this control
other dudes
Misreading signals, attachment issues,
Getting way too into the grip of the vagina lips
Got homies searching for relationships,
She not
with da baddies I'm not her daddy
She got da daddy issues yeah
I got the new shoes bro!!
I don't have no a crew, no no
I'm by my own I'm good
I pray
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
Got me feeling like a fucking dog
It's outside house and bars
Aquarius Killer Curry is a fuckin' god
Backwards nigga no facade
I'm from a place where
Wasted today, cause of drugs I got issues
Gave up a bag cause of drugs I got issues
She text me I miss you
We love Intermissions
Had friends switch
off in a Charger, pull off in a Wraith
These niggas mad I can tell by they face
All a nigga ever needed was faith
Shorty told me all she needed was me
a champagne cork
Females so horny and mean, sucking scales off of live rattlesnakes
My boy gave his girl money for groceries, she got a new hairdo
Women
Shawty wanna take trip out to Santorini, wind breezing, sun hitting skin, got me gleaming, long flights, getting racks, we do this every season, she
swinging
Swinging to my knees
Tropic thunderstorm
Selling DVD releases
Releases, never need a feature
They ain't got these features
Don't need em don't want
a small thing
Demons let the sword swing and
Sever off my offspring
Bitches try to see me down, hugging the floor
Bullets pulling me, playing tug of war
get along with your friends
Let you go out with no trust issues
Tell me does she love you like I do
I'm only asking this cuz I miss you
Late night,
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