Lyrics

(JabariOnTheBeat) European sizing up on my toes, I slip and I slide in here I'm so geeked up, I think I should be taking my SAT in here Cheese in my pocket, I got gouda, cheddar, Swiss and Brie in here If that bitch a rocket then I'm up inside the atmosphere This not one on one, lil' bitch, you know I brought my friends in here She want me to stuff it up in her, I think she a teddy bear She won't go to the party if she cannot get some bread in here Look at my pupils, I need water, my shit getting too red in here This bitch way too picky, you not paying, so you can't complain I feel like I'm Bateman, she on Xanax at the dinner date Why you order the most expensive shit inside the dinner place? If you not gonna touch a morsel of what's on your dinner plate? Guy been broke forever, I'm so sorry but I can't relate I been grinding four, five years for what I got inside my bank He said, "Oh, be humble", but I promise you I'm more than straight Every day I wake up and say my prayers, I'm here 'cause God is-God is— (Grr-bah) Still they try to, oh, they try to son me If you're a father figure, you would never want me, okay Most my of body ice, it's turning Crosby, okay I'm so fucked up, I can't even remember yester- Comet 4 (Grr-bah) Putting this beer right back, I would move to harder shit, okay Putting this vodka back, I would move to darker shit, okay Putting this whiskey back, I would switch to purple lemonade Now I'm so twisted I look like piece of a DNA You could do whatever to me, I just wanna feel you This still physical love and I'm tryna get to know the real you Someone to wake up with all this shit beside the bed, I wanna heal you I fuck up once and you say, "Baby, I wanna kill you" Sizing up on my toes, I slip and I slide in here I'm so geeked up, I think I should be taking my SAT in here Cheese in my pocket, I got gouda, cheddar, Swiss and Brie in here If that bitch a rocket then I'm up inside the atmosphere This not one on one, lil' bitch, you know I brought my friends in here She want me to stuff it up in her, I think she a teddy bear She won't go to the party if she cannot get some bread in here Look at my pupils, I need water, my shit getting too red in here Fuck Lets go
Writer(s): Dean Maola, Inconnu Compositeur Auteur Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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