Oh my God! Is that Based 9Side?
Aye
Yeah I seen yo' ass around 'Ion say nun'
You be comin' out the spot with your homegirls but I know you think they ain't no fun
You feel stuck in the city let me take you to a spot where we both know no one
And when I get you in position just don't run
You don't ever have to worry 'bout no low funds
Lemme know summ'
I know a lil' 'bout you, lemme say
That you a bad mama jamma
Dad from Atlanta
Momma from LA
I could tell by your grammer
And Imma slide in a Beamer but you wanna ride a Phantom
Sometimes I be thinking you be more than I can handle
Come n' fuck with a kid
I reside in the Riv
And Imma take you 'round the world, come and see the way I live
Take control with my lips
I'm grabbing on yo' hips
And if you was a drug, swear to God I'd never quit
Three-three-six-nine
Damn shordy fine
Hoping she gon' throw it on me one mo' time
Yeah-yeah I keep a ruler if he steppin' outta line
And baby have yo' fun, if you drinkin', Imma drive
But I ain't tryna have no kids 'bout until I'm 29
But you ain't never got a bag, hating how I'm getting mine
And Imma try and run it back if we runnin' outta time
I know you tripping how you tryna find out about (what it is?)
I said I believe in God, so don't ask me 'bout my sign
Know it's pressure I'm applying up until the day I die
'Ion see no point of living if I see no you and I
And you are not the type to fumble, if I do I did a crime
How you scared about my presence? I ain't even in my prime
Everybody else is tap, but I'm made of alkaline
And anytime I ain't beside you I be feelin' terrified
Cuz I can't get over you
Aye
Yeah I seen yo' ass around 'Ion say nun'
You be comin' out the spot with your homegirls but I know you think they ain't no fun
You feel stuck in the city let me take you to a spot where we both know no one
And when I get you in position just don't run
You don't ever have to worry 'bout no low funds
Lemme know summ'
I know a lil' 'bout you, lemme say
That you a bad mama jamma
Dad from Atlanta
Momma from LA
I could tell by your grammer
And Imma slide in a Beamer but you wanna ride a Phantom
Sometimes I be thinking you be more than I can handle
Come n' fuck with a kid
I reside in the Riv
And Imma take you 'round the world, come and see the way I live
Take control with my lips
I'm grabbing on yo' hips
And if you was a drug, swear to God I'd never quit
Three-three-six-nine
Damn shordy fine
Hoping she gon' throw it on me one mo' time
Yeah-yeah I keep a ruler if he steppin' outta line
And baby have yo' fun, if you drinkin', Imma drive
But I ain't tryna have no kids 'bout until I'm 29
But you ain't never got a bag, hating how I'm getting mine
And Imma try and run it back if we runnin' outta time
I know you tripping how you tryna find out about (what it is?)
I said I believe in God, so don't ask me 'bout my sign
Know it's pressure I'm applying up until the day I die
'Ion see no point of living if I see no you and I
And you are not the type to fumble, if I do I did a crime
How you scared about my presence? I ain't even in my prime
Everybody else is tap, but I'm made of alkaline
And anytime I ain't beside you I be feelin' terrified
Cuz I can't get over you
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