[Intro]
Ayy, Tjay, you made this?
[Chorus]
Had yo' girl, I get her wetter than the ocean (Yeah)
These niggas talkin’, I ain't hearing the commotion (No, no)
Three strokes deep, got her wetter than the ocean (Woah, woah)
She's all for me, she’s got deadly devotion (Oh, woah)
Hit the gas I fade away, I got dummy high
You fuck around with my gang, that's a suicide
And you best not say my name, all these bullets fly
The realest nigga in the game, and it's bonafide
[Verse]
Bonafide, bitches bonafide
On the beat, I tеnd to glide
Tried to be my main, but sorry, bitch, you rеally just a side
Ain't no way they takin' mine
Got 'em silent like a mime
All these niggas lookin' sour, like a Sprite, lemon lime
Check, check, check, waking up to the bread
She gave neck, neck, neck, that's some really good head
Yeah, I got a classy bitch
She the Lilo to my Stitch
If that nigga talkin’ shit
Leave him with a couple stitches
Ayy, Tjay, you made this?
[Chorus]
Had yo' girl, I get her wetter than the ocean (Yeah)
These niggas talkin’, I ain't hearing the commotion (No, no)
Three strokes deep, got her wetter than the ocean (Woah, woah)
She's all for me, she’s got deadly devotion (Oh, woah)
Hit the gas I fade away, I got dummy high
You fuck around with my gang, that's a suicide
And you best not say my name, all these bullets fly
The realest nigga in the game, and it's bonafide
[Verse]
Bonafide, bitches bonafide
On the beat, I tеnd to glide
Tried to be my main, but sorry, bitch, you rеally just a side
Ain't no way they takin' mine
Got 'em silent like a mime
All these niggas lookin' sour, like a Sprite, lemon lime
Check, check, check, waking up to the bread
She gave neck, neck, neck, that's some really good head
Yeah, I got a classy bitch
She the Lilo to my Stitch
If that nigga talkin’ shit
Leave him with a couple stitches
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