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These bitches want
They looking for a
Tell em it likely
she need a ring like Carmelo
Must be on that white like
All you want is
But the real ones just you
Just me

I play, I don't make time
But if you need dick I got you and I yam the line
up for A$AP
RIP C
RIP Trayvon, that nigga look like me
Woo, buzzin', woo!
That my little cousin, he got a little
His girl the scales, a little mermaid
We out by the pool, some mermaids
Me and gel
Like twigs with them
Now that's a real
You been holding breath
Weighted
madre, punk papa
He don't for me
But he for me
And good enough
We don't talk or nothin'
But when we talkin' about
We have good
I met his friends last week, feels like they're up to
That's for us

We'll let you guys
let you guys prophesy
We gon' see the first
let you guys prophesy
We see the future first
Living so the last feels like a past life
Speaking of the, don't know got into people
be possessin homies
Demons try to body
Why you think I'm in bitch wearing a fucking Yarmulke
on me like the rain
Weed crumbles into
Rain,
We laid out on this wet
Away turf, no
Mesmerized how the glow
at all the people feet dance
I know that nigga came with you
But he ain't you
We only human and humid in these Balmains
I my balls sticking in my jeans
We pheremones, Amber Rose
Sippin' lemonades

I may be younger but I'll after you
We're not in love, but make love to you
When you're not here I'll some for you
I'm not him but I'll something to you
mean something to you
I'll mean to you
You got a roommate he'll hear we do
only awkward if you're fucking him too