These bitches Nikes looking for a check Tell em it likely Said she a ring like Carmelo Must be on that white Othello All you is Nikes But the real ones like you like me
I play, I don't make time But if you dick I got you and I yam from the line Pour up for RIP C RIP Trayvon, that nigga just like me Woo, buzzin', woo! That my little cousin, he got a trade His girl the scales, a little mermaid We out by the pool, little mermaids Me and gel Like twigs with them Now that's a mermaid You been your breath down Punk madre, punk He care for me But he for me And that's good We talk much or nothin' But when we talkin' about We have discussion I met his friends last week, feels like they're up to That's for us
We'll let you guys We'll let you prophesy We gon' see the future We'll let you guys We see the future first Living so the last night like a past life Speaking of the, don't know what got people Devil be homies try to body jump Why you think I'm in this bitch a fucking Yarmulke Acid on me the rain crumbles into glitter Rain, We laid out on this wet Away turf, no how the strobes glow Look at all the people feet I know that your came with you But he ain't you We only human and it's humid in these I my balls sticking in my jeans We breathin pheremones, Amber Sippin' pink-gold
I may be but I'll look after you We're not in love, but I'll make to you When not here I'll save some for you I'm not him but I'll something to you I'll mean to you mean something to you You got a he'll hear what we do only awkward if you're fucking him too