Lyrics:
go higher, let's go fast
Oh-oh by they way
We gon' play
Like the night is our last
(oh oh oh oh, uh-oh uh-oh)
Like the night is our last (oh oh oh oh,
you, you, I don't like your girlfriend
No way, no way, I think you need a new one
Hey, hey, you, you, I could be your girlfriend
I could be your girl
you, you, I don't like your girlfriend
No way, no way, I think you need a new one
Hey, hey, you, you, I could be your girlfriend
I could be your girl
gat me sneezing cos them calling
Now am banging on my wing bang bang with my team
Young Boy with no vision
Now people see him like a vision
Everyday
The sheer sincere rap engineer's here
And wherever I go yo
You know my man Jay's near
More than up to par
Styles indicate who we are
Like
Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta
can carry more than one so ya know it's on
And ya just got attacked by the maniac and played like a saxophone
Sucker ass bitch-type ass niggas
[Master
(Let's go)
It's C-Y-N to the Cityy
Can you handle me if you with me?
Forever ride or die, as long as you don't lie
Bonnie to your Clyde if you with me
up like I can
I know that my run ain't over
We just out here dropping heat
Me and cam we undercover (woo)
I gotta go (uh)
Don't party like most (yuh)
are always talkin' about your bitches and your cars
Your jewelry and your girls. It's like we from two different worlds
You motherfuckers really get
If you wanna ride with me
We gon' pull some drive by's
If you really wanna ride
Better be ready to die
'Cause you. You pretty fly
Its ecstasy
Girl you
ever since I got home
Said that I'm on the way down shortly link up quick my bro
If I miss my boy Rohin that's 3 Headed Goat
Go and link with him back in
a double-up, boo
Go get your feet done, your toes, cuz they knuckles up
I'm not your average girl
I be your Bonnie right beside you
No need to worry, boo,
woah...aye; back in this bitch like a U-Haul
Get Super Smashed, the whole crew Brawls, and you bitch-boys a bunch of Ru Pauls
And I know; I know...I'm
life
And the days goes by like Im skipping sessions
Young kid dripping all from louis
Gucci socks got me fellings woozy
But the summer nights will never
Yeah-yeah-yeah, ay let's win a Grammy with this one
Let's go woo-woo, this for all the single mothers out there
Coming straight from your boy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye, let's win a Grammy with this one
Let's go, this for all the single mothers out there
Coming straight from your boy
Yeah! It's Bad Boy South Niggaz
Ball and G
Orange Mound, the moment you been waitin for
Collaboration, c'mon now
Let's go, let's go, let's so,
about you, you seem so innocent
You wanna' get in my world, get lost in it
Boy, I'm tired of running, let's walk for a minute
Promiscuous girl, wherever
that somehow
Yeah it still hurts, but you know what I will say
This made me stronger so thank you by the way
Won’t let you talk to me like that
I’ll
gear
And T.V. shows 'bout idiots that think country is drinking beer
Sick of seeing skinny jeans smiling like a cover girl
I wanna see some kids
tik tok challenge
You no dey carry last
You know say na thick girls like you i dey like carry pass
So baby biko no let this one pass me by you get
Hmmm
I do when I step up on the mic
Tell em I got mad skill...
Yeah, I'm about to go off in this rhyme
It's time to transform the game like Optimus Prime
over the spot
And fuck a pussy boy, go let him know he a opp
Eish
Bitch I run town with the squad, cannot fuck with the team
I'm a bahd man, it's why
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