Lyrics:
lil nigga u hating
That boy is a baby, like where is his pamper?
Glock made him hit the Woah, but he not a dancer!
Got anger issues, need to work on my
What’s the lying underneath the shadows,
My baby told me that I’d been a bad girl,
He said the worlds my oyster,
boy then where’s my pearl,
It’s funny
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
riding waves
Wave runner, jet skis, bad bitches on the lake
Trynna hit her bestie maybe take her on a date
Boy there's really plenty when I'm on my vacay
[Baby]
A ki stashed up
And I'm gettin' 'em all
I got a stash put up
For the drought in the fall
[Stone]
Hot Boys vacating the pop
Talk can back shit up
Boy I can't seem to get you outta my head
But there somethin about you that make me smile
Somethin about you Baby Baby
The way you move and shake
so sweet yeah you make it so sweet(so sweet, so sweet, so sweet baby)
I'm a lover boy you brought that up out me
And I know that sometimes I get mad
party home? get that more
Change your backyard into a dancefloor
Everybody want to do this, this is a fiesta show
Everybody want me to shake and sing
Boys
high
We aligned by the star signs
You make me rest on your thick thighs
I said baby won't you come back to Me
I need you closer to me
Baby you fly like
popped
Won't come outside then we spinning on his block
Baby bad bitch she driving me crazy
250 the dash a Mercedes
Double cup sipping red got me lazy
Baby
Cabana boy fresher than pico
Bad muthafucka like Danny Devito
Hit em with the Rico
Brown TX boy assume I strap a steelo
I hate bitches that get offended so
Baby, I
Baby I ain't going nowhere (Nowhere)
What you wanna know
Baby truth or dare (Yeah, yeah)
Where you wanna go
Boy you know I'm not scared (Oh
to God she don't wipe her hands with me
I'm a goon to the streets but to my momma I'm still her baby
Raised a street nigga by yourself, you a hell
on a private island private pilot
Mimosa made by my baby mama
Big black bitch getting fucked like she from wakanda
Fat nigga but I fuck her like a athlete
Then
baby sing along
I gotta white girl with red hair she turn me on
She say florida girls by neechiebeatz that's her favorite rap song
Babygirl bad like that
on the bad boy track
Here we go, 3rd (awa) Edge gonna come correct
When I'm licking you first from your feet to your head (where?)
Doesn't really matter
AYE, AYE, AYE, AYE
You can't hang around Me
Unless you down to run up a bag
I seen niggas
Turn snake
That boy he really down bad
That boy he really down
wanna change
[Post]
YEAH! we are broken
And we don’t wanna fix it
‘Cause baby that's how we roll
You know…
I’m a bad boy
You’re a bad girl
We're so
a criminal them tryna Pree bad boy the can’t see me nahh no ohh no girl I wanna ule ouu ouu ule ule ouuu ouu do tings to your body ule ouu ouu ule ule ouuu ouu
it back
You know shit ain't funny, like boy you too bummy
You stay talking bout what you had
I got a bad lil vibe hitting me, said fuck me
But I'm too
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