Lyrics

My balance is off the charts She wanting me take a day off She afraid of the dark I'm working like it's the play offs Taking off all her makeup Post nutted and now I'm anxious Time for me to take off And switch the mood to the playlist Switchin up my words My bad I'm really not enthused Mans wanted smoke I popped a choppa like a vuse And Claim it was abuse And shawty all up on my duece Play the game like it's a flute And I turn to score the 2 She got that 5 star genetics I ain't need to say nun you had already seen it Hit it like Michael you knowin I'm bout to beat it Really t me up cause you know it's about the weekend Today I'm 18 and launchin to hit the deepens No b list I'm toppin to hit the sequence I ain't rebound I don't even need a defense 1 time play like I move it to where the chiefs is Rip pat cause burrows ab to heat this Oh my god crazy you really ab to do that Knock a ko leave a whole from where his tooth at You ain't bout shit when you sayin you gonna Shoot that My mom got better aim than you scrubs and That's on the du rag I don't give a fuck what you claim I'm rockin solo Young type quick to snatch a chain and rock a polo I ain't really with the hits your girl is fasho tho Take a quick flick last a minute I'm goin gopro
Writer(s): Tomas Bowring Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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