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Blame on me no on you
No shame on you, on me no
Aye, aye

Lil Skies]
Blame on me, no on you
No you can't the truth
Imma slide through yo roof
pop a pill or two
Let them hate, we the deuce
Fuck that, we gettin'
sweeter than some juice
I slurp it like soup

Lil Skies]
She a type on the weekend
Perfect night, she let me start to creepin'
Baby go on offense, I'm playin'
You want top, I swear the perfect sequence

1: Lil Skies]
Why you like to lie, shawty, you you impressed
See you fuckin' me now cause I bossed up and I flex
All they like to do is when they knew that I was next
I come up with these hits and lay low, collect my checks
She fuck with solid
She be fuckin' with broke boys
I ran it up, was my choice
She call me up she need pipe
My ain't playing with no toys
Watch my back, lurkin'
My look better in person
And she still perfect
Dip and dash we swervin'
Oh me, oh my
Put my on your thighs
If I through tonight
make you touch the sky
Don't to wink my eye
Know I'm not playin'
You just what I'm sayin'
Got you and all your

[Bridge: Lil
on me, no shame on you
No you can't hide the
Imma right through yo roof
Might pop a or two
Let hate, we chop the deuce
that, we gettin' loose
Pussy than some juice
I slurp it like soup

Lil Skies]
She a type on the weekend
night, she gon' let me start to creepin'
Baby go on offense, I'm defense
You want top, I that's the perfect sequence

2: Rich The Kid]
Hold my up out the coupe
Two bitches, spread your
That good, I'm blamin' you
You drippin', on you
She got real
real smarter
They into from Florida
You probably can't her
Bentley truck park the coupe
I'm comfortable
money then I'm stuck with you
Now I'm in with you
pull up in the UFO
No talk, I'm the CEO
My bitches is bad, do the most
She way too foreign, straight off the
I put her on top, she leaking, she
Touch you a freak on the weekend, the
on me no shame on you
Girl you can't the truth
I might get a rari
But just to on you

Lil Skies]
Blame on me, no on you
No you can't hide the
Imma slide right yo roof
Might pop a or two
Let them hate, we chop the
Fuck that, we gettin'
Pussy sweeter some juice
I slurp it it's soup

Lil Skies]
She a naughty on the weekend
Perfect night, she gon' let me start to
Baby go on offense, I'm playin'
You want top, I swear the perfect sequence