Cyclones

And Colored stones

Goku thee Stallion

Big steeds

I’d ride him home

Big deeds

He never loans

Rich witch

I’m Pantalon’

Big spells

Nina Simone

Focus

And put me on

Big Toy

But what he own?

But what he own?

But what he own?

Can he make that guap alone?

But what he own?

But what he own?

Can we build and make a home?

Ain’t no director while y’all acting?

These for the gram niggas

Speeding passed them

I can’t fuck a nigga with no passion

When I see the prize nigga

I’mma bag him

And I’ll be perched

Up on his throne

Smells bling

Like king cologne

Gang gang

That Al Capone

Fuck Boy

But what he own?

But what he own?

But what he own?

Can he make that guap alone?

But what he own?

But what he own?

Can we build and make a home?

This is not a drill

Baby make it real

Gift me real estate

And a icy grill

Think I’m petting poles?

Nah, I’m setting goals

Text like your dick nigga

Gimme long scroll

Swish swish

He’s gettin’ tax

Make a deposit

My throat’s relaxed

Dusse on tap

Just hit my phone

Big toy

But what he own?

But what he own?

But what he own?

Can he make that guap alone?

But what he own?

But what he own?

Can we build and make a home?

And I’ll be perched

Up on his throne

Smells bling

Like king cologne

Gang gang

That Al Capone

Fuck Boy

But what he own?

But what he own?

But what he own?

Can he make that guap alone?

But what he own?

But what he own?

Can we build and make a home?

Settle down boys

We’re just getting started

Yeah