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Baby momma creeping like daddy what you chalking bout I'm like get back inside the house
And bet not let my daughter out this one got popped upside

a hint that there’s someone who loves me
Baby fuck me raw, when I cum say ya love me
I’m only alive when I deaden my mental
Drinking with the boys tryna’

call you up late
Ask to escape
Boy, don't hesitate
You can slide at five
Then leave by nine
And go about your day
I'm a busy woman
Who needs some lovin'

Know who I’m sliding for
Questions later, no debate
It’s always bout them codes
Loyalty over love, it’s like I gotta go
I feel it in my soul, I feel

look like me
Fueled by arrogance, sadism, and greed
Those who I turn to will just turn on me
So I just keep my distance and self-quarantine
I've always

a** shakin by the twerks and freaks
So dont stop baby keep shaking them cheeks
Always on the move always in the zone
So if you aint tryin to party dont

a** shakin by the twerks and freaks
So dont stop baby keep shaking them cheeks
Always on the move always in the zone
So if you aint tryin to party dont

like to see a** shakin by the twerks and freaks
So dont stop baby keep shaking them cheeks
Always on the move always in the zone
So if you aint tryin

got time now
Think its time to leave it at that so goodbye now
I love everyone that loves me
And that was the story of Van Lord by Vintagé
Alright kids

love Slevin' 'em up
80's baby with a 60's mind state
Yankee fitted backwards lookin' at whippersnappers
Livin' young and reckless, never mind who

All that messy shit on socials gone make you lose ya rank
This bitch trying to give me attitude, can't take that to the bank
I don't want it
How you

I see the devil got his claws in y'all yea
But me see I spit swoosh yea it spill ya
All Oil pouring out no clause at'll
No pause at'll
I ain't writing

rather have them to love me than fear me
You make niggas scared enough they gon' kill ya
I'd rather have them here lifting me up
And if they don't then

in her dress
Student to a master safe to say you passed the test
Now i dont wanna flex
But you look just too good baby i gotta blow a check
Cant make

when she hit her first lick
I was standing by the car
We was stealing the shit
I never had a down girl like this before
But bitches play games and
You

Flirt wit me 
Know she want dat d but I prefer a fee

Tryna have a baby by the kid you know birds and bees
I'm burning tree n I'm tossing shots up
She

jus like a slave master, niggas got whips and chains[00:30.41]Pull up we hit, ya brains, huh Bitch, I am wit the gang, huh[00:33.79]I got that pistol

niggas love me (I'm drunk)
They gon have to get the chalk
If they play with mine
Wrap ya body in that plastic
If you faking, Slime
And if you ain't

cupids lost lover boy baby
Picking up ladies at old navy
Mama said women love discount savings
So does peyton so it's perfect
Other ways to make time feel

who rocking with me kick it alone yea
Plenty times I was in the field by my lonely get in zone yea

Woah go go I been in another mode
I been really

Walk a nigga down, trench coat like I'm Bruce Willis

12 asking questions don't remember shit like Bruce Willis

Can't show no love for a hoe that

you Thinking that you huge I promise I'm way Bigger
I don't fuck with anybody so I don't fuck wit ya
Teach myself how to lucid dream just to fuck SZA

of problems because I don't roll with fuckin little bitches
But if you're some dude I don't know, and you need CPR
And everyone's looking at me "WHO KNOWS

some shit how we gon get to makin some babies

Sing my grace & prayers

Now you can’t learn to love em

You just learn to fuck em

Get it poppin' move