[Intro]
Yeah, Pluto
You better not raise your voice at me (You)
You know I got a pimp degree (You know)
Yeah, Pluto (You know)
[Chorus]
Draco season with the bookbag (You know)
Rat-tat got a little kickback (You)
Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch (You know)
You ain't never ever get your bitch back (You)
You ain't never ever get your bitch back (You know)
You ain't never ever get your bitch back (You)
You ain't never ever get your bitch back (You know)
You ain't never ever get your bitch back (You know)
[Verse 1]
Lamborghini doors when I lift off (You)
They done fucked around, got a nigga pissed off (You know)
Nice little thot got a stiff arm (You)
Did the Heisman on the ho, got the stiff arm (You know)
Fuck all that biting like Tyson or Holyfield (You)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (You know)
A couple of pills and I got my soda filled (You)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (You know)
Break out a sweat, I go head over heels for these mils (You)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (You know)
She thinks she the one but to me she ain't nothing but a thrill (You)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (You know)
I've been drippin' like a God, what else? (You)
I been dodgin' all the flage, what else? (You)
I been fillin' up garages, what else? (You)
I gave her her first ménage, what else? (You know)
Uh, close your eyes, eyes, eyes (You)
I'm about to slide, slide, slide (You know)
Wonder why, why, why (You)
I stay in the sky, sky, sky (You know)
Pink molly, let me dance with her (You)
Freestylin', let me dance with her (You)
Sky-Dweller, it was sentimental (You)
Rose gold, it was cinnamon
Yeah, Pluto
You better not raise your voice at me (You)
You know I got a pimp degree (You know)
Yeah, Pluto (You know)
[Chorus]
Draco season with the bookbag (You know)
Rat-tat got a little kickback (You)
Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch (You know)
You ain't never ever get your bitch back (You)
You ain't never ever get your bitch back (You know)
You ain't never ever get your bitch back (You)
You ain't never ever get your bitch back (You know)
You ain't never ever get your bitch back (You know)
[Verse 1]
Lamborghini doors when I lift off (You)
They done fucked around, got a nigga pissed off (You know)
Nice little thot got a stiff arm (You)
Did the Heisman on the ho, got the stiff arm (You know)
Fuck all that biting like Tyson or Holyfield (You)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (You know)
A couple of pills and I got my soda filled (You)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (You know)
Break out a sweat, I go head over heels for these mils (You)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (You know)
She thinks she the one but to me she ain't nothing but a thrill (You)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (You know)
I've been drippin' like a God, what else? (You)
I been dodgin' all the flage, what else? (You)
I been fillin' up garages, what else? (You)
I gave her her first ménage, what else? (You know)
Uh, close your eyes, eyes, eyes (You)
I'm about to slide, slide, slide (You know)
Wonder why, why, why (You)
I stay in the sky, sky, sky (You know)
Pink molly, let me dance with her (You)
Freestylin', let me dance with her (You)
Sky-Dweller, it was sentimental (You)
Rose gold, it was cinnamon
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!