1. |
Luxe
04:45
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Luxe
Pulling out slow motion from the driveway
lungs full of that purp my nigga it’s just another Friday
headed to my mans crib tryna watch these pretty women gyrate
and proceed to pick which of these panties I can violate (aay)
shawty, we doing 50 above the speed limit
windows be tinted, with a bad girl in the passenger
and she got a bag of good weed in it
Luxury, and the whole crew living comfortably
and I’m bringing a buncha of bottle of bubbly
so everybody come fuck with me
*
(Can I live)
We ride 365 muhfucka
feel alive muhfucka, do or die muhfucka
Paris to Montreal, we sharper than cutlery ya’ll
La familia feeling lovely ya’ll
that’s Luxury dawg
Nigga we blaze fat, toking with a colorful sack
here with a wonderful cast and we laid back
take that
feeling like the luck of the draw
always with the best company ya’ll
plus the ladies is lovely ya’ll
That’s Luxury ya’ll
--
Penthouse location,
bad girls all bathing
and ain’t nobody topless
but when you look at the roof you stargazing
I’m with my niggas politicking
this a party, no politician
smoke so much we get pilot vision
clothes nothing but Prada linens
these the nights that you work for
when you grinding all day on a dirt floor
feeling dirt poor, but you know that you worth more
fuck a hearse boy
we just tryna live
and she fine as shiiit
and I’m tryna hit, but only if she fine with it
*
Slow mo, pack a bowl
watch her drop that ass low
smoke it to the ash bro
! !
pack mo’
speakers bump
reefer lungs
tryna get a diva sprung
I don’t judge if she’s a drunk
take her home and teach her some
can I live..
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2. |
Blackbird feat. UrkelAce
04:52
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Blackbird
I’m tryna figure you out figure what she all about
and your figure got me lifting a brow
such style, a vixen without a doubt
and plus you got all your suitors pitching the towel
and you don’t play hard to get, you just play hard to play
cause most of these niggas just wanna J. Holiday
and I’m a man too but I’m tryna conversate
and find out ya taste whatchu like on your plate
see I’m an old school brother I prefer to keep it simple
I wanna be the reason that people can see ya dimple
I wanna be the reason your beating increasing tempo
especially when I’m deep inside ya temple
I’m a gentle, man so I used delicate etiquette
and it’s evident, that we have elegant rhetoric
and yeah I know you like to keep it celibate
but I think it’d be better if
(UrkelAce)
Girl turn off the lights now don’t be scared
ease your mind now let me light this here
I can take you there
so come fly, come fly come fly come fly
fly with me
(and we high off the la, baby don’t be shy
all you gotta do is try)
We Black birds of a feather
though you a bad girl, and I’m a Good Fella
but you still my favorite member outta ya gender
you got me falling slow like the wrong move in jenga
short hair, form rare, sharp wit
soft lips, flawless, darkness
living proof that God is an artist
Jah blesss, kill that and spark this
shorty can you be mine,
reality in rewind anytime I see ya behind
femme fetale feline,
I swear girl I could love you for an eon
to infinity and beyond I gotchu
and if ya heart is heavy I’ma spot you
and we can live life good like Nas do
so get live boo
*
(roll it up, roll it up
baby girl lets fly
hold it up, hold it up
put the j to the sky (2)
lets fly ha!
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3. |
Parlor Tricks // X.O
05:17
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Parlor Tricks
She moving bullet time on that pole
Louboutins on that toe
Nude Nubian, lemme throw a little more dough
Cause you bad as my habit
You and that ass be doing that damage
doing that magic, that ratchet, rabbit in a hat shit,
look at it, I just wanna grab it
but see see no touch
(she say) this a tease please don’t rush
Her body so lush, body so lust
so freaky, got my knees weak, Ima need a crutch
where’d you learn to do that
Where'd u learn to move that
to the boom bap
Where the tomb at cause you killin it
On some real villian shit
leaving me illiterate
*so ooh, just keep that body poppin
cause you do it like ain’t nobody watching (4x)
--
Baby I know you a cold motha fucka
booty clap like thunder
ten is your number
bounce that shit, I ain’t getting any younger
strobe lights and what’s in those tights filling up my whole sight
now she all up in my arms like old spice
flexible, whenever she get extra low
she a mothafucking professional
and I’m hypnotized, mystified
anytime that she split them thighs
wish she could give my tip a lip massage
looking at me with them vixen eyes
oh my
y-y-you getting me dizzy
missy you the baddest out the whole damn city
they should put you on the pretty kitty committee
I really wanna take you in the back and get busy
*
XO
pretty miss xo
Nail polish fresh coat
I ain’t gon lie I always wondered where those legs go
I woulda love to spread those
tryna ride it like the metro
your (tu) lips probably taste like a red rose
and she a friend of a friend of another friend of my best friend
I met her at a function in the west end
and now we here texting, we really should be sexing
Listen I’m tryna get you wetter than refreshments
and I think she know that,
and if she don’t well now she know that
I want it so bad,
tryna give that pussy a toe tag
she said I really wanna speak to you in person
she remind me of a younger Uma Thurman
you was always a fantasy I fancied
kisses right on your panties
and have you hitting pitches like a banshee
you like a sundae on a Sunday
flyer than a runway
shit I would love to take you out someday
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4. |
Dark Room
04:44
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Come hither
Lemme share blunt witcha
Then maybe we could take some pictures
you fucking with a dude colder than that born sinner
So lights please
In case the neighbours wanna sightsee
we started with a slight tease
Then I Give yo ass a tight squeezes
She love that exhibitionist shit
Splitting my wig when she twisting them hips
Have another sip, pour it to the tip
Don’t resist, we getting ripped in this bitch
Bottles of congac, straight no chaser
She throwing that ass back right up in my face uh.
Got me breathing heavy like a nigga Darth Vader
Peace to ya mama, now shake what she gave ya.
*
dark room dark room
Lipstick redder than my dark room
Weed got colors like a cartoon
Baby doll u know we finna start soon
I’m just waiting till we in the right mind state
You increasing the crime rate
Cause your body is a killer, and yo pussy like dinner
And I just wanna watch u gyrate in my.
See I done had my fair share of women
Couple fucked up situations I been done in
But I ain’t met a girl like this in a minute
Independent with a style so vintage
mom Hatian, and dad Bajan
savage when she in the playpen
Bad bitch, that would be an understatement
Average hoes need to stop the hating
Shit, they ain’t gotta like you
They just mad they ain’t got it like you
Ya body a work of art curves like a haiku
And I just wanna get inside u
Sex game sublime
Hit so deep thatchu feel it in ya mind
Hit it so deep when I hit it from behind
Have you seeing double though u got 20/20 vision
---
one time for my niggas in the back,
two times for my ladies feeling that
three times make your hands go clap
and move that waist line girl lets make contact (x2)
one time one time, shorty can I put it on you one time
shorty lemme put you in that mood one time
and I promise that you gon want it a couple more times (x4)
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5. |
Breaking & Entering
05:03
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* And We Stay
getting faded, rolling zig zags
she blow this while I kiss that
a song for sinners and mistresses in a mishap
don’t tell your man cause ignorance where the bliss at
Now she gotta get back in a hurry
he been a victim of cat burglary
and if you will
keep both your lips sealed you know the drill like you in the military
-
Never been the type of nigga to play it safely
I always had a bad habit of stealing somebody’s lady it never really phased me
there’s something crazy bout
getting a message and when you check your phone
she say, “my man at work boy is you home alone”
you say ‘yeah’ and she like “I’ma come over in ten”
she come over you make her come over and over again
smashin it from the back and shit
gave up the ass cuase he just wasn’t as passionate
I ain’t denying
I love every sixty
seconds of us sixty-nining getting frisky
and then I’d spread you out and put you on your back bone
shit, you’d probably still be wet when you get back home
even though we both know the shit is mad wrong
and he’d probably kill you if he was to catch one
*
**
So don’t stop now
shorty you should get on top now
back and forth just rock now
yeah you making it hot now
--
2 AM texting me, saying “I wish that you were sexing me
giving it to me gently”
feel like somebody put a hex on me
cause karma’s probably got a mothafucking bear trap set for me
likely, this shit gonna come back and bite me
watch me end up with a cheating ass wifey
and fall in love with that muhfucka
fuck around and find out that she fucking with another brother…
..or two or three
and I never wish this feeling on another human being but believe
this shit could happen to you or me
breaking trust the worst kind of cruelty
that shit’ll keep a nigga up nights
and ya man gotchu hella uptight
if he only knoew about your side love-life
doing more dirt than a mud fight
and letting another bed bug bite
*
_ _ _
yo, who the fuck is that (knock, knock)
who the fuck is that?!
Apparently her man had doubled back
and spotted her leaving the crib packing a duffel bag
and followed her here man, this is really fucking bad
she starting to panic and I’m getting a little bit frantic
she telling me that she don’t understand it
Bitch, outta all the muhfucking places on the planet
you led his ass here?, how the fuck did you manage
that shit
this nigga going fucking batshit
Banging on the door I’m thinking he gonna smash it
so I grab my gat, click clack it
I don’t really wanna blast his ass but I ain’t gonna chance it
I creep up slow, look through the peep hole
See that this muhfucka as big as Deebo
so I breathe slow and open the door
he look at me but before I could speak yo
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6. |
Six (Interlude)
02:41
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six am in the morning, on the boulevard
living large, waking up from my menage
realize my record player still playing DeBarge
liquor on my breath, headache, it’s no surprise
when you smoking weed with colors that look like a collage
smoking weed that make everything look like a mirage
looking on the carpet, a condom a couple bras
looking at my covers discovered a couple broads
met them at the party last night under stars
wearing Hugo Boss, one looked like Kate Moss
had em stripping in the car ‘fore I reached my garage
make that ass clap like a round of applause
we got to my room, and she got on her paws
then ate the other out, give the chef my regards
faded off of, more snow than Mrs Clause
got me sitting here wondering where I’ma start..
Six pm in the evening on the boulevard
I'm still at large, engaged with my entourage
Me and godfather in the 67 dodge
Listening to Wyclef, Lauryn and Pras
Six..
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7. |
Diamonds Only
04:11
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Predrink tonight at my place baby girl bring out all of your finest
tell em they should come through and fuck with your highness
actress or model
we got glasses and bottles
and O’s of the chronic
and I don’t really wanna waste mine shawty but you know what the time is
so bring your ass over here I’m tryna get up and behind it
bump and grind it
and put my hands round your waist like I’m doing the Heimlich
take that, take that, and then I whisper in your ear
on some whats your name and whats your sign shit
And I’m trying to find out what the head is like later I bet you leave me unconscious
*
Don’t stop, baby don’t stop shining
heel up, wheel up, bring it back, come rewind it
are these niggas still stuck on that dime shit?
I’m out here looking for Diamonds
Don’t stop, baby don’t stop shining
heel up, wheel up, bring it back, come remind it
ya’ll niggas still looking for a dime chick
bitch I’m out here looking for a diamond
Diamonds Only, Keep shining
and she say, she say (Oh, I will never stop) x4
_ _
And I can tell that she like me
all up in my ear like “nigga hold me tightly”
somebody get the mothafucking lights please
you can blame me for tryna get you wet
I’ma mothafucking pisces
wavy (wavy)
and she still a lady, and your outfit is crazy
making my eyes go lazy
you popping it like you took it off the safety
we should just stay in
shiy I’m just saying that, we both past playing
the cover at the club it ain’t really worth paying
I got covers in here in you can lay in
and slow motion for me, move in slow for me
then you get you so open for me
get you moaning for me, getchu soaking for me
*
---
and she look so good that I had to French kiss it
she told me that she couldn’t wait for her next visit
where I make her go ! when I’m giving her the business
body so delicious
body in positions that’ll make her go !
can a nigga get a witness
see me and my niggas we don’t fuck with no beginners
we all a bunch of sinners when it’s all said and finished
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8. |
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Last Night feat Dotropolis & Noah
(Dotropolis)
Rendezvous on a side street, via taxi, second date
Fitted navy blue suit, brown oxfords, it's a breeze
Black opened toed heels and her dress is backless, a tease
24 karat gold and diamond accessories
Restaurant groupon reservation, corner booth that's secluded
Light fixtures hanging from the roof, plus coat check's included
She could be an actress or worse, I could be using her
losing me, Touching my collarbone, gone with me
talking about dance with me, cruise with me
Breaking the rules with me, foolishly, red wine staining our lips
Paid the bill, $35, an extra $5 for the tip
She breathing my name into my mouth, we finally kiss
Tongue action, I think they call it bliss
Last night I couldn't miss, paranoid about being smothered
I ain't your boyfriend, I ain't your lover
What's this pillow talk and sex we have on top of the covers
Smudging all ya makeup, room service when we wake up
That's just for you
* wherever you wanna go
anything you desire, getting high enough to kiss the empire
whatever you wanna know
shorty I'll be your supplier, your entire, promise I ain't no liar
however you wanna roll
I know you want that raw deal, raw feel, baby it's all trill
whatever you wanna do
so hit that backwood and pass it, and if it's done ash it, get yo ass up on my lap quick
(Esqxr)
Rendezvous at my abode
around ten or eleven I suppose
she had a thing for them tighter clothes
shorty like my favorite vice except in a higher dose
I complimented her fabric, she threw her jacket on the mattress
while I got us a couple glasses
and lit some candles like a catholic
she brought three records with her, some badu, adu and jazz shit
her contrast was copper, mine was a little darker
she pulled papers out the Balenciaga,
I had the ganja told her we bout to get proper in my casa
she said it had a great view
I looked at her and said that makes two
but we about to blaze and
get outer spacial
look mama I can take you.
*
(Noah)
She was like Aphrodite, with an afro like...queen
The silhouette of hope that always passed in my dreams
Pretty portrait, wide eyes for gazing the stars with
A smile behind those lips that can only produce a gods kiss
Gorgeous, witness a glitch in the matrix
Like a distant oasis, many men never make it
To tell the story, dying of thirst before they break
Our conversation was like the sweetest fruit that I ever tasted
I try to reciprocate it, even if it's by a fraction
..Maybe remodel the laws of attraction
Taught bout me color usage, the air was growing thicker
How does one figure out your soul, solely based upon your figure
Strong woman, I wonder to myself
Deep as many oceans, trust you get the title and the belt
A bout to understand what you about ease through
You told me I'd have a queen, well I was hoping it'd be you
*
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9. |
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Prodigal Lover
-
What’s the deal baby we broken
it’s been a month and a half since we spoken
4 months and a half since I tasted your ocean
and had you open
And had you soaking, but now it’s nothing but commotion
you telling me that you tried to do your best
I’m telling you I’m tryna put this relationship to rest
You protest
Crying over the receiver
Cause I tell her that I gotta leave her
gave me your heart and I hit it with a cleaver
She used to say that I was her Vida
Now it look like I’m your reaper
Left you out hanging dryer than Giza
Mi a-mor
She thought there was more in store
But at my core I felt the whole thing was a chore
Tired of fighting, tired of acting like it was still exciting
I told her that we needed a hyphen
But now it’s night, and, I’m by only laying on my queen
Feeling lonely without my queen
*
Cause I’ma prodigal lover
asking myself why do you love her
when there’s so many others that could be in between your covers
couldn’t handle that long distance shit
surrounded by all these bitches with
soft lips, a body like chocolate,
getting topless in my cockpit
girls I fucking lost it
But now it’s obvious I want you fucking back
While the audience saying “good luck with that”
--
Nowadays I spent my nights flirting
Tryna peel back skirts like curtains
Indulging in my perversion feeling like a different person
and I know you hurting
and I know that you gon be cursing my name for certain
And it’s hard not to call
It’s hard not to wonder how you are
Shit I serenaded you back in the fall
Now I’m hard in some other girls jaw
Taking of her bra, fucking her raw
This is fucking bizarre
And I , I wouldn’t blame you if you did the same
Cause everybody needs a way to cope with the pain
I just hope it aint no lame
That muhfuckah better have some game
Cause baby girl you ain’t no plain jane
I’m just saying, I’m just saying that I miss ya
And I’m paying the price like I’m fisher
Got me creeping through your pictures on that insta
Gram, damn, when I reminisce ya
**
Cause I’ma prodigal lover
asking myself why do you love her
why do you love her?
when you were going all the way
When you were going all the way
When you were going all the way (x2)
Terrace Flow
-
Faded off of that potent shit. With this bitch I’m on the sofa with,
she got a clean pussy, I call that a kosher dish
She told me she thinking about having a bath first
I told her fuck that I’m hitting that vaginal backwards.
Packing a super bowl watching the super bowl
The flow two below
But I ain’t gotta say that nigga you should know
So think twice before you end up on that thin ice
And I put it down ya slim wife’s windpipe
She in a red dress, while my feet up on the leg rest,
squeezing her left breast, nigga I call that a chest press
Fuck with me, yeah you know I puff nuff sticky,
and any niggas acting shifty getting snuffed quickly
How you like it, I’m the nicest when I recite shit
told my side chick hit the light switch, she got the pipe swift
Baby its nothing, ain’t no bluffing, im the big bad wolf we keep it puffing
we out in Paris on the terrace
fucking an heiress
leaving all you niggas embarrassed
....
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10. |
Carol Seleme
04:10
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Carol Seleme
-
We all human baby,
i’m going through pictures of me and u lately
found a Polaroid stash, made ya boy laugh
doing whatever we wanted as long as it made the joy last
you was a spoiled brat, with your royal ass
at first, I wasn’t happy being the side nigga
until you slipped them panties off of that fly figure
turn off the lights quxxx, she had them nice lixx
my niggas asking why you fucking with that white bitch
that shit ain’t right slick, shoulda left that
but with her it’s cloud 9 with no jet lag.
*
Holding my hand in public
Telling me how much you loving it
When I pushed you against the cupboard
And f___ you with that love stick
Candles and chocolate
Animal when she got on top of it
Gave it a tug and a lick
Then she whispered you know who you fucking with?
--
We started with some shisha
Packed it with some reefer
Flying without a visa
Leaning without a Pisa
Or the scales on a Libra
Drinking Brandy, watching Moesha on the Toshiba
She got on top and said “daddy lemme please ya”
Unzipped and slipped her fingers in
Started playing fifa
Lipstick redder than a Caesar
I layed her down and turned her over like a new leaf
stared at that ass like it was the fucking Mona Lisa
She told me give it to her deep so I went deeper
*
---
Scribbling your name with a felt tip
Pen, couldn’t help but
Send you a letter, you better know that I meant it
the suspense is embedded, I need a medic
her hair was dreaded, she got me feeling defenceless
Most people have 5, you had seven senses
Heaven sent shit, your whole aura was like a tempest
Temptress
Always on your grizzly like Memphis
But this is just a preface
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11. |
Rubi
03:11
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Rubi
-
I’m glad you came tonight
Spent all of my time anticipating that you might
And I’m used to disappointment it happens to most people
But, well here I am staring into those pupils
and I , I may have been just a little bit drunk though
my heart playing jump rope
where’s all the air in my lungs go
Breathless, in front of your essence
And you were so fucking humble
My eyes apple crumble
And you a lovely chick
Got me on some butterflies in my tummy shit
Staring at them honey lips
I love that color combination
And you were so calm and patient
During our conversation
I was busy contemplating
Where you came from
Heaven? I’m just guessin
I’m just messin’
shit I reckon you get that from all the bredren
stupid question
Feel like Cupid hit me with a
smith and Wesson in the chest
But I ain’t stressin
I just thought you should hear my confession..
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12. |
Marseille feat. Zain
03:12
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Marseille feat Zain
(Esqxr)
She was sweet as a Saturday morning with some buttermilk pancakes
I wonder if she even knew that I was in her fanbase
I could never take my eyes off her landscape
her booty was as firm as my handshake
And we had been friends for the past month
Even smoked grass blunts over at her crib she was mad fun
And it would be three hour convo if she was calling
It was a trip you can tell that I was falling
For this pretty young one in a million jawn
And I wanna taste what she be on,
maybe give her that really long john
she said she was from Mont Tremblant
her favorite soup was won ton
so let your boy cook
and let your boy make sure that you looked after
cause you always looked past my past and many flaws
so tell me doll what’s a nigga gotta do to be sincerely yours
*
so baby let me know if you want to
(baby you already know I gotta have it)
cause baby I know you know I want you
(baby you already know you got the magic)
(Zain)
sometimes I wanna sing sometimes I wanna rap
talk about my mindframe that your frame putting me at
we ain't nookied in fact
we stay down committed
in spite the bullshit that accompanies the distance
but we on just like my favorite song
on like the light in the night when we gone
On like you Don Corleone
My God you got the power to make me go beyond
the norm, I'm doing things that I don't condone
like listening to your tone and waiting till you come home
and on
man we communicating strong
toppling every tsuris
we the purest in the form
you alluring to the charm (uh, uh ,uh huh)
if I get you in my arms, ain't nothing gonna go wrong
ain't trusted in so long so it's gonna take a minute
but i'm with it so forget it
lets just vibe with the rhythm
*
this ones for you, you, you you and you (x4)
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13. |
Autumn Sonnet
04:09
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Autumn Sonnet
-
Same old relational BS
that’s why I be telling these hoes I don’t have a GF
I cant even talk to you cause you keep bringing up old shit
My niggas say you stuck up say you post-it
And sometimes I just wanna leave
Peace up out the door , but every single time I freeze
Cause every single time you plead
Every single time you say please
You do that shit with such ease
You just keep pulling me back, knowing exactly how I’ma react
I got no idea where the fuck we at
We say we’re gonna make it work
When in reality we only seem to make it worse
And I can’t take this any farther
I used to kill myself to try to make you happy
But girl I ain’t ya martyr
You make it seem like being with you is such a great honor
In a past life you probably were a snake charmer
this is just my late karma
the universe’s symmetry
cause I done done my fair share of villainy
I done had my fair share of good girls that was really feeling me
who I just used and gave the boot like I was Italy
so I guess it’s just fate
cause all we do to each other is frustrate
but baby girl look we gotta touch base
cause we a classical case of love/hate
**
and It feels like you have felt this all before
and it feels nice till they walking out the door
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14. |
Nebulae (RollWithA...)
04:38
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Nebulae
-
shawty what you up to for the night
come over see your boy so that we can take flight
so that we can share a light
and I promise I provide you nothing but paradise
and I’ma show you where my stash is
cause my shit is all access and we gon puff puff pass it
till we gotta ash it
and this ain’t no regular grass biiitch
my connect got some bad shit
so gimme the keys to your car
and forget all about work tomorrow
everything that got you stressed baby
disregard, cause I’ma take you to see stars
rainbows and a pot of gold
and ain’t nobody keeping score but I got a goal
and that’s to make you come till you gotta go
so really all I wanna know is
Do you wanna roll with a nigga
roll with a nigga
/////
--
They say the sweeter the juice then the blacker the Halle
But you whiter than Barry
She used to live down in Cali, right by the valley
I’m tryna get her open till she reach the finale
and see I like my women different colors
she told me that she never been with a brother
I told her ‘baby girl I ain’t like any other’
She bit her lip and said ‘do you got any rubbers?’
Lets get it poppin,
And we got a couple options, long as I put that pussy in a coffin
And she bout it bout it but she don’t do this often
I told her her fine ass should be charged with arson
cause I feel like I just hit a pot of gold
and ain’t nobody keeping score but I got a goal
and that’s to make her come till she gotta go
so really all I wanna know is
////
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