Lil' bro text me and you know I let it do I open up her legs like I'm peek-a-boo Now I'm out the country, yeah 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 FaceTime, I can't wait to be next to you I put you in my 'Rari or I put you in my And she slurp me, like some Campbell noodle soup
When I was on the news makin' stories, it was Fools 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 parking lot, hard for me to I pull up, suit, watch me how I bust my moves Ball out with my Fendi, top it shots of Grey Goose And a lot of panties when I'm in that room When I wanna get it, my 'Rari? Gotta zoom We like when they pop because they doomed I may deposit my check this I from the projects, no silver spoon I the gray skies and now they blue Now it's the doors from the cocoon Now I fly in my jet to see the I give all myself to you I will give all to her
Lil' bro text me and you know I let it do I open up her legs I'm playing 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 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 or I put you in my Coupe And she wanna me, like some Campbell noodle soup
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