Lyrics:
the caseload
Pockets full of pesos
It's on tonight
Oh wait a minute (oh wait a minute)
Oh wait a minute (oh wait a minute hey hey)
Girl wait a minute
Oh
the caseload
Pockets full of pesos
It's on tonight
Oh wait a minute (oh wait a minute)
Oh wait a minute (oh wait a minute hey hey)
Girl wait a minute
Oh
the ground
Cause when it's real you don't have to
Free falling together, forever bound
We are, basking in the pride land of no pride, just I
By yo side, girl I
to do for now
But I'ma break it down when I get by your town
I love it, girl
The way you bring your light into this room
I love it, girl
The way your
and shirt Versace
Your bitch want in on my pockets
She ask me why my drawers silk
I told that bitch "Versace"
Cheetah print on my sleeve
But I ain't
I ain't going cheetah
This time imma be a bit
Slower gotta keep ya
On your toes like some cleats
I got a hoe named Aaliyah
Swallow my whole seed
that girl was pretty?
How did that girl even get in here?
Did you see her?
She's so short and that dress is so tacky
Who wears cheetah?
It's not
that girl was pretty?
How did that girl even get in here?
Did you see her?
She's so short and that dress is so tacky
Who wears cheetah?
It's not
that girl was pretty?
How did that girl even get in here?
Did you see her?
She's so short and that dress is so tacky
Who wears cheetah?
It's not
rifle
And I know one day my daughter could win American Idol
(I see you girl)
I try to lead by example, that comparison's vital
Yeah, I got skeletons in
be lying again
I felt the presence of God that's why I was crying n sh
Every time I start tryna pry
God tell me wait on His timing my jit
You thought
homies
Why? Cause all the homies on me
Hey yo all the digital gonna have to do for now
But I'ma break it down when I get by your town
I love it girl
Yeah, yeah
It's the easy, queasy, beautiful, beautiful
Yeah, y'all know me
It's the queen bee, queasy, breezy, beautiful
Cover girl, a cover girl
I
drinking heaterz
Hot box we be taking bong breathers
Sick nigga medicated by sativa
And yeah she be feeling our heaterz
Y'all know all I do is fucking
phone
I had to go call my rabbi
Man I mean my pastor
Oh wait I mean my best friend
Homie you're nothing less than
Me when I'm manifesting these crazy
a margarita w a girl named Rita
But really this other girl man no, no I can't leave her
Got my thoughts racing like a motherfucking cheetah
She can get me numb
aloft Excalibur from the bosom of
the water signifying by Divine Providence that I, Arthur, was to
carry Excalibur. [singing stops] That is why I am your
always had it
Give us some passion
That's why I'm still at it
Hold up
Cuz there's something about you girl
Hold up
There's just something about you girl
Aye hold up
(What happen?)
You see that girl right there?
(Which one, the one in the red?)
Yeah
(Yeah, I see her, why?)
She's the most beautiful girl
I like pretty girls but don't want a broken heart
Why many girls run by go ghost floating stars
Got me thinking they the same as everyone
A lot be
a deal
Name a time you seen me without my gun nigga be forreal
C.C.B you wann' get in you gone need referral
Catch a rap nigga by his self now he a cheetah
niggas can keep up
Know these niggas really wanna be us
But my nigga you don't got the features
Re-up
Re-up
I keep several spots like a cheetah
Mix
We aren't gay we okay
Little homo but it's nothing
Socks on so there's no gay
Protected by one word ayy
No homo (no homo)
Not even close bro we no
them lips
and let me look at that tongue
Thinkin' about how she fuck by the way she part them lips
and let me look at that tongue, get it?
That girl
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