Lyrics:
body on your body, hope that you can manage (yes)
Gotta moanin', damn it, feels good
Pullin' on her hair to let her know I'm still hood (right)
Damn
with that fake shit
I can tell she wants to stick by me
Hmmn, she wearing louis
She catwalk no vogue
I love when she speak
Sexy lingo when she talk
She
with that fake shit
I can tell she wants to stick by me
Hmmn, she wearing louis
She catwalk no vogue
I love when she speak
Sexy lingo when she talk
She
waiting for me
I got this watch from Kay
She think it's a Patek Philippe
Shorty come to the studio fuck and turn her over
We can go viral no corona
Do not
to gangsters, she lookin at a boss
Homey front there'll be bodies more
Cause those in my cross you gonna get it
Catch you in the club split it
While you drink
me now
I'm a throw a few hunnets
Just for the code
And watch her break it down
We gone blow a pound
I don't play around
I got ties
With
Lil' shawty I was in the back seat with me, you know uh (uh, Naomi)
I ran into her on Rodeo Drive in L.A., and I was like
[Chorus]
(She's so fly)
her
Ha, I'm fucking a bitch her name Mary Kay
She was sucking on my dick like a fucking slave
Don't talk that shit cause you know I don't renegade
2021 Rap Up
Talk to 'em, Tommy
You know every year, at the top of the year, it's my time
Y'all be waitin' for me to talk reckless
Respectfully,
came into the bar, she came into the scene
She traveled deeper inside the room
All the fellas checked out her white Sassoons
She came up to the table,
Pussy boy wanted beef with me over Galactic acquisition
Called his mistress over and put 10 inches on her forehead like Payton Manning
I'm a street
ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear sayin' they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar tryna get a drink up out her
She like my
with my crew
Every time she see me, she callin me her boo
She put her hands on her knees, give me Guantanamera, mera
She got a junk in her truck like
O'Malley's
Said, "O'Malley I have a thirst"
O'Malley merely smiled at me
Said "You wouldn't be the first"
I knocked on the bar and pointed
To a bottle
I can never get too buddy buddy
She a bad lil momy with a body
Plus i met lil momy on the tele
She aint white but i still call her becky
She love
Can I see your body talk
Can I see your
Let me see your body talk
She was blessed from the tip of her head down to her toes
Had an ass with them lips
her dreams
Shorty say she down for the team
Gotta go get that money by any means
Diamonds on my neck and that shit freeze
Thinking about me I must be in
to be a nut-head
But ma girl says she don't like it
When am not here
So i try my best
Giving her the hot head
It's 'til whenever I'm back
With the mic in
his corpse in a dream. There were entire architectures built in her dreamscapes assembled exclusively with corpses.
She wondered how her body, which she
it can never hit you quicker than me - so if you brave then run up
Hit you with a stone cold stunner, then she hit you with a hot girl summer
Wanna
other guys
She was really truly sorry, but if I make some money then maybe she could be with me
She'd talk to her father who owned a boat on the water
So
and she blockin' me (block me)
Oh she in her bag, she cocky (cocky)
You don't want her with me, then stop me (stop me)
Her family be trippin', her ex
I like ya little sexy style
Love it when you getting wild (I see you)
Girl in the club with me
(Come over here, let me talk to you for a minute, I
I like ya little sexy style
Love it when you getting wild (I see you)
Girl in the club with me
(Come over here, let me talk to you for a minute, I
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