[Verse 1]
Pop my trunk and ima show my surround
3 times a night
But I was thinking seven
A lil 69
I was thinking I'm in heaven
Ima speak the word
I ain’t played like the reverend
Speaking to yo soul
Like you swallowed all my letters
Diamonds all on me
I can't even wear leather
Had it on my wrist
Added value made it better
Fuck can I hit?
Let her know I'm bout to get her
I got ghost on my dick
Like how the fuck can I dead her
I got ghost on my dick
Talk about feeling deader
Please don’t make me laugh
Gone and write it fuck a header
The reason it ain't work out
She was fucking Greg Devers
Too severe but we ain't severed
Embodied in the cheddar
Got her dripping all her nectar
I'm feeling like Sektor
There was smoke
Like a net was
On the cloud
Like a jetson
I rolled in how I stepped up
I treat you like my stepson
The right is worse than the left one
The whole thing here's the next one
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