[Intro]
Uno, I killed it
[Chorus]
Most of these bitches the same like a synonym
Wonder which one gon' be the antonym
She said "Fuck all that shit, bae, we camping in"
She just wanna chill and put smoke in that ambient
She know that I am the shit, where the pampers at?
Every time she fuck she hide where the cameras at
Remember they said I wasn’t gon' be shit
Now they play me in the club, get your momma wet
[Verse]
Look at her silhouette
Yeah, I know that I get her wet, chill
Baby just chill on that little shit, ew
Baby pay bills in this lil' bitch, yeah
Choppa gon’ hit
Choppa throw him make him spill in this lil' bitch
All of my niggas they killing this lil' bitch
Yeah, I know my purpose
I'm the one push up that I assert it
I'm the one tell you you got a purpose
If I die; heaven, I do deserve it
Astral projection, I am not an Earthling
In the Maybach got to close the curtains
I know that's your first time but don't be nervous
Look you in your eye and your feelings flourish
I fucked her before I gave her lil' Birkin, yeah
I know that you love that I know you hurting
But you never been overseas, huh
I know that she did oversee you
But I took her away, didn’t mislead her
My diamonds they hit like Mike Tyson, huh
My diamonds they bite like Mike Tyson, huh
She gotta focus on my [?], huh
I get so high I float on bison, huh
I promise you that they gon’ remember me after this like I play for the titans
Them niggas tried counting me out like a Dodger but fuck this shit, I'm gonna strike ’em
I'ma tell you the truth, all these bitches, they open they legs and I swear that it's inviting
But, these niggas focus on hoes, not the money I swear to God that is the problem
Yeah, my diamonds Balboa but I swear to God it's the Glock that is gonna rock him
I’ma zip your body up and stock 'em
I'ma fuck these hoes 'til I'm exhausted
Yeah, get that one water from faucet, yeah
Throw out the towel and she wash it, yeah
Cannot beef with 'em he washed up, yeah
Broke nigga making me nauseous, yeah
Niggas like to hate so I gotta be cautious
Spending a lot of my time thinkin' a lot
Blessing me with a lot of courage and knowledge
Walking 'round with a lot of rocks no faucet
Uno, I killed it
[Chorus]
Most of these bitches the same like a synonym
Wonder which one gon' be the antonym
She said "Fuck all that shit, bae, we camping in"
She just wanna chill and put smoke in that ambient
She know that I am the shit, where the pampers at?
Every time she fuck she hide where the cameras at
Remember they said I wasn’t gon' be shit
Now they play me in the club, get your momma wet
[Verse]
Look at her silhouette
Yeah, I know that I get her wet, chill
Baby just chill on that little shit, ew
Baby pay bills in this lil' bitch, yeah
Choppa gon’ hit
Choppa throw him make him spill in this lil' bitch
All of my niggas they killing this lil' bitch
Yeah, I know my purpose
I'm the one push up that I assert it
I'm the one tell you you got a purpose
If I die; heaven, I do deserve it
Astral projection, I am not an Earthling
In the Maybach got to close the curtains
I know that's your first time but don't be nervous
Look you in your eye and your feelings flourish
I fucked her before I gave her lil' Birkin, yeah
I know that you love that I know you hurting
But you never been overseas, huh
I know that she did oversee you
But I took her away, didn’t mislead her
My diamonds they hit like Mike Tyson, huh
My diamonds they bite like Mike Tyson, huh
She gotta focus on my [?], huh
I get so high I float on bison, huh
I promise you that they gon’ remember me after this like I play for the titans
Them niggas tried counting me out like a Dodger but fuck this shit, I'm gonna strike ’em
I'ma tell you the truth, all these bitches, they open they legs and I swear that it's inviting
But, these niggas focus on hoes, not the money I swear to God that is the problem
Yeah, my diamonds Balboa but I swear to God it's the Glock that is gonna rock him
I’ma zip your body up and stock 'em
I'ma fuck these hoes 'til I'm exhausted
Yeah, get that one water from faucet, yeah
Throw out the towel and she wash it, yeah
Cannot beef with 'em he washed up, yeah
Broke nigga making me nauseous, yeah
Niggas like to hate so I gotta be cautious
Spending a lot of my time thinkin' a lot
Blessing me with a lot of courage and knowledge
Walking 'round with a lot of rocks no faucet
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