[Intro]
Hello? I'm in the studio right now
I'ma call you back
The fuck?
Oh yeah, damn
A-A-Astro got it runnin'
Ayy
[Chorus]
She said, "I like you considerably
DC, can you tell me 'bout your history?
I like your vibes, but you really a mystery
Like, where do you come from? What's your true identity?"
'Member first time I met you I was jittery
Yeah, I kept that shit cool, I was crushin' subliminally
Told you come over, gave me a delivery
Yeah, I called you three times and I did it deliberately
Yeah, you used to bump slaps on my fuckin' auxiliary
Yeah, who is this person? I miss you, it's killin' me
Bought a whole thing of wine, I'ma drown in my misery
I can't wait 'til the day that I catch me a victory (Yeah)
Watch this, baby, I ain't tryna be a prophet
But you need to go make you a profit
'Cause really, and truly, I'm not shit, oh shit
[Verse 1]
Smokin' on that cookie
Got me movin' too loosely
Took a bag, too groovy
Wakin' up on the wrong side of bed, I'm moody
Shawty gon' give me that head, that booty
What's this you got in your pants? That toolie
Eyes rollin' back, I ain't watchin' the movies
With my baby, I swear I don't fuck with these groupies
Ice in the dark, that's me
Push it to start, that's key (Ayy)
Peek-a-boo, keep me a stick
Had to put a Patek on my wrist
I know these niggas ain't flexin' like this
See I'm from the Mil', so I had to go ship
It's a VV in my mouth, I lisp
Pringle my check, 'cause I stack 'em like this
Hello? I'm in the studio right now
I'ma call you back
The fuck?
Oh yeah, damn
A-A-Astro got it runnin'
Ayy
[Chorus]
She said, "I like you considerably
DC, can you tell me 'bout your history?
I like your vibes, but you really a mystery
Like, where do you come from? What's your true identity?"
'Member first time I met you I was jittery
Yeah, I kept that shit cool, I was crushin' subliminally
Told you come over, gave me a delivery
Yeah, I called you three times and I did it deliberately
Yeah, you used to bump slaps on my fuckin' auxiliary
Yeah, who is this person? I miss you, it's killin' me
Bought a whole thing of wine, I'ma drown in my misery
I can't wait 'til the day that I catch me a victory (Yeah)
Watch this, baby, I ain't tryna be a prophet
But you need to go make you a profit
'Cause really, and truly, I'm not shit, oh shit
[Verse 1]
Smokin' on that cookie
Got me movin' too loosely
Took a bag, too groovy
Wakin' up on the wrong side of bed, I'm moody
Shawty gon' give me that head, that booty
What's this you got in your pants? That toolie
Eyes rollin' back, I ain't watchin' the movies
With my baby, I swear I don't fuck with these groupies
Ice in the dark, that's me
Push it to start, that's key (Ayy)
Peek-a-boo, keep me a stick
Had to put a Patek on my wrist
I know these niggas ain't flexin' like this
See I'm from the Mil', so I had to go ship
It's a VV in my mouth, I lisp
Pringle my check, 'cause I stack 'em like this
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