[Chorus]
I'm too highly flavored, huh
Ask the people, they say, "Prettifun for mayor," huh
Black pants, tight shirt, just like Slayer (Ayo, Ian)
I just dropped they makers
Huh, player you know I'm a player
Huh, yeah, save you, you know I can't save you
Huh, yeah, cakeless, most you niggas cakeless
I see the fakers, pop out with your lady
[Verse]
Huh, yeah, K, yeah, know I keep a K, yeah
Locked in my room just like Guantanamo Bay, yeah
Huh, yeah, Texas bitch and she go to Baylor
First name Mikey and my last name Taylor
Gotta clap back, send you to your maker
Weed came form Cali', this pape' was from Jamaica
Huh, yeah, sadly, no, baby, I can't date you
Huh, you said, "Fuck me," don't know it was at stakе
Got a crush, hush
It don't even matter what hеr skin is, I can still make her blush
Was a bummy nigga now I'm up
Paper-thin, niggas gettin' cut, trim the hedges, that's a must
[Chorus]
I'm too highly flavored, huh
Ask the people, they say, "Prettifun for mayor," huh
Black pants, tight shirt, just like Slayer
I just dropped they makers
Huh, player you know I'm a player
Huh, yeah, save you, you know I can't save you
Huh, yeah, cakeless, most you niggas cakeless
I see the fakers, pop out with your lady
I'm too highly flavored, huh
Ask the people, they say, "Prettifun for mayor," huh
Black pants, tight shirt, just like Slayer (Ayo, Ian)
I just dropped they makers
Huh, player you know I'm a player
Huh, yeah, save you, you know I can't save you
Huh, yeah, cakeless, most you niggas cakeless
I see the fakers, pop out with your lady
[Verse]
Huh, yeah, K, yeah, know I keep a K, yeah
Locked in my room just like Guantanamo Bay, yeah
Huh, yeah, Texas bitch and she go to Baylor
First name Mikey and my last name Taylor
Gotta clap back, send you to your maker
Weed came form Cali', this pape' was from Jamaica
Huh, yeah, sadly, no, baby, I can't date you
Huh, you said, "Fuck me," don't know it was at stakе
Got a crush, hush
It don't even matter what hеr skin is, I can still make her blush
Was a bummy nigga now I'm up
Paper-thin, niggas gettin' cut, trim the hedges, that's a must
[Chorus]
I'm too highly flavored, huh
Ask the people, they say, "Prettifun for mayor," huh
Black pants, tight shirt, just like Slayer
I just dropped they makers
Huh, player you know I'm a player
Huh, yeah, save you, you know I can't save you
Huh, yeah, cakeless, most you niggas cakeless
I see the fakers, pop out with your lady
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