Lyrics:
somebody intervene us I instantly feel disconnected
Baby who you texting
When this happens I be wondering is she really gon' leave like the rest did
Instagram
'Cause you piss me off on Snapchat
She deleted your fucking snap for what
To get fucking blocked by me
Turn into a motherfucking rat
Aggy
contest now
I like the way you roll your body
Roll it
For me oh
Girl you make it go round like Tom and Jerry oh
And right now na me and my baby oh
Me
wrong
Not for too long
And by the end of this song
You fuckin' with me like your best friend
You riding shotty and we vibin
Some would call this perfect
"The Blair Witch Project"
Experiment in rooms on some bare bitch project
State senators, life twirls, most sell out
- like a dread with a white girl
You
paging through the Vogue... Magazine
Hottest topic you know she about to get it
That's my baby girl and I know she gon' represent it like we're...
compare
I see when me light it up
You see smoke inna the air
Nothing can compare me let the girls do them
Up like it's my birthday
Baby girl whine for me
me and Bob Marley
That we'd need to head to the creek with Chris Farley
Down by the river where my people like to party
Aye, it's like I on't dance
me cool like i licky tom tom
Licky tom tom licky tom tom
I'm always in the mood
You dey cure my conji
Don't take me for a fool
Baby stop acting funny
I
even trying
You don't scare me at all
If you did a drive-by, I'd wave!
It's so cute when you rap
It's like I'm watching my dad
Tryna use an iPad
A-a-alright
A-a-alright
A-a-alright
A-a-all
Bob Dylan's here
And what a slippery son of a gun
If he was ever in my sights
I'd probably melt down like
And people that travel at the speed of need
Never agree with the ways of the world
Cats say anything - like they say to they girl
How you bringin it when
swazey
You get a ring like Tom Brady
You drive me crazy like miss daisy
That pussy my home I came here to visit
I know my lyrics are very explicit
But I
a point that I'm a serious joint
You can roll me up and puff me, and then I'll anoint
Your head with oil lots of oil
Make it run like water, watch it
its press
Homie are you mad got your girl giving neck ima take her to the back
Ima skeet on her breast
But it’s word to the haters always said we
surrounded by paper chasers, money makers, and cappers
Two Benzes and Tom Ford, I spray, let me get this pay today
Used to rock J's, but now I'm Yve Saint
of a man?/
(I’m just saying)
Syqnys
So you don’t girls that’s alright you’re gay
But you don’t like men, alright ok
So you join the priesthood kinda hide away
like your own babies.
I tried the bob and weave, she caught me by the sleeve.
And told the pap a few things that you would not believe.
She want
count the money she my paper girl
Command and set the whole block like an army base
Make the money come to you so you ain't gotta chase
Everytime she
on the beat like Tebow
The Godfather rap like my name Bob de Niro
How many hits you got?
Zero
But I got a lot so kneel down for your hero
7180
My blood in this
Rosie Pearl
Is a big blond girl
And she sails around
Like a steamboat
Takes her time
And her eyes, they shine
For Tom
Hey there, Tom Cat
ride
No credit, no debit, no thanks
My clique pay cash everything we buy
See me walking by with my nose in the sky
Make you be like Damn bitch, can't say
The girls don't like the job
Secretaries don't like my ways
I hire and fire, give you checks on the spot
I hire and fire, give you checks when it's hot
know the Bible
I call my nigga Tom Brady when he throw the spirals
And when I step into the booth, I perform like Michael
Tyson, Jordan, and Jackson, I
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