Lyrics:
to and try to cling to
Now the bitch is back, every starry night, in a turtleneck. I see her, I want to be her
Now the bitch is back and she's in my head.
your trash out the window
What good would that achieve?
Tight green turtlenecks starting to choke
Nobody believed me
I'm spinning round again
It's only
caving my chest
Harder to breathe like a turtleneck
PVMIAL, that's forever, don't forget I promised the word
But I hate talking about it, shit I'll give
hate a bitch that's always around some fucking drama
Getting to the money, counting up the guala
Guala man pulling up in a green Impala
G-Turtleneck
I knew you before we talked
We talked before we met
A neutron star
You're so bizarre
The mysterious girl in the black turtleneck
You're good at cat
turtleneck, ho, what you got under that?
(titties) hit it from the back
In the back of a Pontiac
Bust a nut on her back
Roll over and take a nap
Fuck her in her
on the waxin'
Ya'll like my tracks
Yo- ya'll like my tracks a little bit better
(Aar) up to their turtleneck
What's up the Apathy's sweater (What)
Yo his
tight sweater
Gripping like a turtleneck, got a nigga sweating
It's gripping
It's gripping
It's gripping
This pussy got me tripping
Hold up baby why you
And that's just the start of it
I'm dreaming 'bout Polos & cardigans
Turtlenecks keep 'em on top of it, keep 'em on top of me
I'm working real hard on my
caught em'
Slipping at the wally was a great catch
Told baby catch this nut
She was too slow
That bitch got turtleneck
Reason I be quick to switch
My
know it's over
Remember, remember
The fifth of November
It's too easy, the game is untethered
See a fine lady in a turtleneck sweater
Her boyfriend make
Wasn't lying when I said I need a ride or die
I was on go-go, turtleneck prep, you look slow-slow
I make her wet in ghost mode, now she wanna ring like
gritty
Visually casual
Cloth turtlenecks or Ralph Lauren
With some jeans cause
It's fun to keep some class for em
So them I avoid
Not run from
They like
to love the hate
The adoration I collect
Emerald green turtleneck
Leather Ralph Lauren pants
And those same Mike shoes
Feds tappin when I dance
Skin look
in een turtleneck
Moven in silence gotta earn it man
Time of my life ik hit die dirty dance
ja ik curve ik bend
En ik work ik spend
Ja ik search ik
with you
I just got some turtleneck I can't count, she made me shiver
I don't too much fuck with niggas All that shit that I really count
I'm tryna put
reap, Cuz I sow that
Bitch take what you reap heard you sew too
Made a couple turtlenecks
Couple scarves too
Wear it on you day to day
Til ya back break
my turtleneck
I'm slow when I'm black and blue (Hoh)
Black and blue
You got a thing for me (You got a thing for me)
And I never felt so free, yeah (I
Turtleneck off the Louis Carnegie, I'm looking flashy
Baggy pants off the new McQueens, man, this shit is fashion
Usain Bolt running to this money, I chase it
with my witch
Feeling me down fucking me good
This kim possible sitch understood
Blinding tears on my turtleneck
To all the gods
I know
I pray
For it
'Babyboy me'
That's what you said
Black turtleneck
You hold it all, the whole universe
Blossom flowers and bliss
Always over the edge energy
The smack sound
with a turtleneck Cleveland
Gambling at the restaurant, a couple racks lay on the floor
Memories by being broke, cause I don't live like that no more
It's primetime season T up girl we finna lock in
Turtleneck trench coat baby no more talkin
She hit my phone I ring her bell no reason to be knockin
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