Song parody of
Am I he ?
by Good Brother Shep
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My bookie owe me petty change crossing state lines PA
Got mental right 10 hour trip to GA
From San Fran to Hollywood Im comfy out CA
This bitch risking all traffic adderall to va
You see how we play but this ain't EA
Record me when we link and later watch the replay
This year I just want ya mouth for my bday
I gotta be a player based off what she say
Ugh
Tongue slither
But my heart suede
Pull the whip over fuck me right broad day
She say I'm that nigga I say that's a bar baby
When you call me papa I be feeling like a star baby
This dior gas she gotta smell me
Motel 6 she did me in the Telly
I know I got the old nigga Jelly
Sheppy don't pull out she want my seed up in the belly
Well that's Ironic cause I'm sincere
Familiar with the buns you can tell I been here
Close friends she gon twerk something
Ring finger naked I wonder if she worth sumn x3
Verse 2:
When me Beez meet we call it church
37 grams the Gnu ounce and it's all purpose
I went too deep let me keep it surface
I'll probably never reach it but I'm always chasing perfect
Damn Sheppy
FaceTime from the shower got me thinking damn sexy
Every time I speak I'm putting facts on it
It's all on wax the best nights she put that wax on me
And I could go all day about that….
But that hunger for money stopped us from day dreaming
Relapse on relax wine that's a Great evening
Rolled a few classy I ain't get a taste either
Sleeping wit my shit on me cause they Stay scheming
I'm bout to hit another run we past breaking even
This shit sounding like BRONNY on the break Cleveland
And if we picking word smiths I gotta be Stephen
Sundays she bless me with no sneezing
My bookie owe me petty change crossing state lines PA
Got mental right 10 hour trip to GA
From San Fran to Hollywood Im comfy out CA
This bitch risking all traffic adderall to va
You see how we play but this ain't EA
Record me when we link and later watch the replay
This year I just want ya mouth for my bday
I gotta be a player based off what she say
Ugh
Tongue slither
But my heart suede
Pull the whip over fuck me right broad day
She say I'm that nigga I say that's a bar baby
When you call me papa I be feeling like a star baby
This dior gas she gotta smell me
Motel 6 she did me in the Telly
I know I got the old nigga Jelly
Sheppy don't pull out she want my seed up in the belly
Well that's Ironic cause I'm sincere
Familiar with the buns you can tell I been here
Close friends she gon twerk something
Ring finger naked I wonder if she worth sumn x3
Verse 2:
When me Beez meet we call it church
37 grams the Gnu ounce and it's all purpose
I went too deep let me keep it surface
I'll probably never reach it but I'm always chasing perfect
Damn Sheppy
FaceTime from the shower got me thinking damn sexy
Every time I speak I'm putting facts on it
It's all on wax the best nights she put that wax on me
And I could go all day about that….
But that hunger for money stopped us from day dreaming
Relapse on relax wine that's a Great evening
Rolled a few classy I ain't get a taste either
Sleeping wit my shit on me cause they Stay scheming
I'm bout to hit another run we past breaking even
This shit sounding like BRONNY on the break Cleveland
And if we picking word smiths I gotta be Stephen
Sundays she bless me with no sneezing
