Lil' bro wanna text me and you I let it do I open up her legs like I'm peek-a-boo Now I'm flyin' out the country, boy, makin' moves And I keep my ice on 'cause I gotta keep it So you in the then I see you after school I see you on that FaceTime, I can't wait to be to you I put you in my or I put you in my Coupe And she wanna slurp me, like some noodle soup
When I was on the news makin' stories, it was April When you hear my songs, nigga, please don't get Yeah, I get a lot of guap, ask me, yes I do I walk inside my lot, hard for me to choose I pull up, Gucci suit, me how I bust my moves out with my Fendi, top it three shots of Grey Goose And a lot of drop when I'm in that room When I wanna get it, where's my Gotta zoom We like when they pop shit because they I may deposit my this afternoon I came the projects, no silver spoon I the gray skies and now they blue Now it's the butterfly doors from the Now I fly in my jet to see the I will give all to you I will give all to her
Lil' bro wanna me and you know I let it do I open up her legs like I'm peek-a-boo Now I'm flyin' out the country, boy, makin' moves And I keep my ice on I gotta keep it cool So you in the daytime then I see you after I see you on that FaceTime, I can't wait to be to you I put you in my 'Rari or I put you in my And she wanna slurp me, some Campbell noodle soup
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