Yo hello

Yea

You coming

Aight cool cool cool

That’s what i thought

Don’t be talking to me like that

All spicy and shit

With your fine ass

Yea yea yea

Bring your friends, bring your girls

I’ll bring my boys

We’ll have a good time

And don’t be bringing them

Trifling bitches either

You know

The ones with that yuck mouth

And attitude

Aight yea

I see you baby

Feeling so chocolate

She like a dark nigga

With some ambition

Have the pussy all exhausted

Yea

Heaven in a coffin

Good dick and saucing

Geeking straight flossing

High up moon walking

No work all bossing

Coughing the money up

Call her my honey bunch

Banking these oats

High margin

As a youngin, I was mad

Brotherly love was all I had

Followed his ways

Triеd to do the math

Maybe one day I would gеt that ass

He was a bachelor fueling his pad

I was a clown in the back of the class

The joke is a fluke til I grew and adapt

Like a Pokémon elevated my path

Knick knack patty whack tried to get a bone

Was about fourteen still in the zone

On the telephone

She like boo oh you grown

Cockiness set the tone

Alphabetically remove the v

Kept it G, ate the cookie in peace

Felt the juice, all dough and cream

Fat kid status, delighted to eat

Ouuu

Roaming the street

On the 31st, packing the heat

Smoking a gun, shooting white in her tongue

And her tummy at once

Bon appétit

Mackin n cheese

Pulling it out it ain’t seem what it seems

Falsifying the dream

Those them dog days

High stakes all parlay

In the far side, work part time

Living off of wifi, from nine to five

Women on my hotline, no wine or dine

Just moaning in the tone

Don’t you know

Ignorance is bliss in this soul

Yes or no

Believing what is not never wrong

Gotta admit it the nookie felt like magic

Fully equivalent to the love I fathom

Brain orgasm, causing spasms

Tackle that shit run yards like it’s madden

Repping Manhattan riddle this captain

As a young nigga stood away from trapping

Daddy was crashing, mommy was snapping

While I was playing PS2, how tragic

Now don’t forget it was funny

Living off cartoon & cereal

Yummy

Frosted flakes with honey

Washed out kid every trauma I flip

Everyday was sunny

No longer the crash dummy

In sonder I’m is unbothered

Ladies throw ass for me

That gravy and yams stunning

Presto voila

By twenty three beat the odds

Move higher up, yea the God

I’m really still bout this tall

But girlies be like he long and strong putting me on

When I move they move the dog

Fetch the ball off the wall

Know my worth, word is bond

Out sold the flaws

Parking the feelings

You call it third wheeling

Well fasten your seatbelt

Whiplashing them draws

Pet the game peep the paws

Actions are louder then words

So i barked

Sparkle my days

Got my queen in the bay

Eating fruits as she lay

Royalty overall

In the far side, work part time

Living off of wifi, from nine to five

Women on my hotline, no wine or dine

Just moaning in the tone

Don’t you know

Ignorance is bliss in this soul

Yes or no

Believing what is not never wrong

In the far side

Living off of wifi