Lyrics:
the losses.
Don't be that nigga that get swept under the rug
Cause you ain't working hard
When I awake I gotta get money
Put that first of all
Surprised me,
up, rise up
I mean right up, right up
What do I mean by rise up, whatever
Maybe get your likes up
Get more followers and shine with brightness
More
that
How you got me in love, but you modded it like that
I see your pain through your passion and I'm riding by your side
Baby girl, tell me what's
drops, pussy boy, why you ain't pop out?
Leave the hill wet, yeah, you know we brung them mops out
Think I'm from New Orleans, I get shit boilin' like
I want to get swept up by your ocean
The waves of love keep hittin' me
I'm floatin'
I want to get swept up by your ocean
We can make it thunder in
for them
I ain't ever been the G at the bar
That get them bitches hella wet just by seeing his arms
You know the boy about the leg work
I plant
a man
When I met Ann, I soked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
girlfriend drippin wet wet like a water faucet
Percocet & molly yah I’m sum like a hood pharmist
Had to get a vest cause all this money on me ima target
Come on, it's like, Come on it's like
Yeah! let'em know
You're all alone
I bet you're thinking to yourself
Why your thighs
Are sitting there by
yea in love with myself nigga can't tell me shit
Got more than a drip yea I really splash if I want her she gone get hit
In love with my cash yea in
Aye
Yea
I gotta do this by myself
Yea
No one else
I appreciate your help but
I gotta do this by myself
If I fall get up wipe it off dust on the shelf
cause I don't go by the book
Nigga disrespect me, then that boy get cooked
Nineteen in this bitch, but I'm thinkin' like a vet
We call your bitch 2K,
worse, don't bite the apple, Eve
Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
Into the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out
City of sin,
smoking some gas while she giving me neck
I get her wet
But Just wait til she see all of this money that I'ma collect
I'm him in the flesh
But you won't
like
Never settle less
I barely get impressed by cheaters and the rest like
Jay with his sex life
Switch up ‘cause the vest tight
Change clothes like
crunk, get her crunk crunk
Get her drunk drunk
Out the trunk with this bump bump
I'm the slum punk
Get her so wet in a Mazda
Game filthy deep, she just
tonight
I wanna see you
Get nasty
Get nasty
Get nasty
Get nasty
Girl get nasty
Get nasty
Get nasty
Get nasty
Aye lil mama come ride with a fly guy
View like
grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
Oh, my man I
with the latest
Pool party with the A-list
Feeling so innovative
Breaking bread with familiar faces
Surrounded by all my day ones, only way that I
grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
Oh, my man I
grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
Oh, my man I
grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
Oh, my man I
me
Love ain't enough when she still thirsty
Wish I was wise before thirty
Making money but I ain't peaked yet
Last memory of me gets her wet
Best
Time machine get wet fucking
(Time machine loving you)
(Uh huh, uh huh)
Late-night drives by the ocean
Kissing your lips minimize the commotion
Love is
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