Pulling up fast, need racer
Land Rory on the ramp for the racer
Put my M&M's jackin' on
Know that I'm a racer
Shoot the kill bitch, I'm unpaced
I need the inventory bitch, I'ma take some
I need a Kimberly, a Moon Formation
I be an ATM, more than a mayor
And I be the reverie, I'm virtual reality
Southern Bells tryna ride on me,
go get the saddle please
She the one that gave the pussy,
why the * you mad at me?
12 year long relation, why you actin' crazy?
Knew I was gon' flip if I ain't see you and I'm clean
So bein' you all in true love For the circumstance,
won't leave me no matter what
Bitch,
I know you love me,
yeah you love me back Yeah you love me,
if I break it you in Jesus
Yeah I know you know the feelin'
Yeah I know you know the feelin' when I stick it in your back
Yeah you know you know the feelin' when you chasin' on that sack
I done had premonitions of you runnin' with that bag,
niggas goin' out sad
I been playin' with the racks,
I done need somewhere to come on,
come on
Baby,
come on,
come on,
baby,
come on,
come on,
yeah
Stick your tongue out,
come on,
come on,
yeah I done need somewhere to come on,
come on,
yeah
Come on,
come on,
yeah,
come on,
bitch,
yeah Xanadu and Lee in combination,
* niggas' inspiration
Swear to God, nigga,
430 till I'm gone, nigga
Pussy ass *, nigga, you know what it is, yeah
You are
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