These bitches want looking for a check Tell em it ain't Said she need a ring Carmelo Must be on that white like All you want is But the real ones like you like me
I don't play, I make time But if you dick I got you and I yam from the line Pour up for RIP C RIP Trayvon, that nigga look like me Woo, buzzin', woo! my little cousin, he got a little trade His girl the scales, a little mermaid We out by the pool, some little Me and gel Like twigs with bangs Now a real mermaid You been holding your down Punk madre, punk He don't for me But he for me And good enough We don't talk much or But when we about something We have good I met his last week, feels like they're up to something That's for us
We'll let you guys We'll let you prophesy We gon' see the future let you guys prophesy We gon' see the future Living so the night feels like a past life Speaking of the, don't what got into people Devil be possessin try to body jump Why you I'm in this bitch wearing a fucking Yarmulke Acid on me like the Weed crumbles glitter Rain, We laid out on this wet Away turf, no Mesmerized how the glow Look at all the people dance I that your nigga came with you But he ain't you We only human and it's humid in Balmains I mean my balls sticking in my We breathin pheremones, Rose Sippin' lemonades
I may be younger but I'll after you We're not in love, but I'll make to you When you're not 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 roommate he'll hear we do It's only awkward if you're him too