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Ayy, bro I'm just gonna, I'm just gonna keep it a bean init (Yes sir) You know, what I'm sayin'? Like obviously (Uh) Like, I just feel like your shawty would just be winnin' if she was like fuckin' with man, init? Like if it's, if it's (Ayy, ayy, Rizi), like, keeping it a bean Come on (Ooh-wee) She look good and her toes done (Ching-ching) Got a man, but so what? (Huh, huh?) You look like you wanna tell me somethin' (Tell me somethin', huh) You look like you wanna tell me somethin' (Ooh) Get me lit, get me so drunk (Get me so) Bae, I might just throw up (C'mon now) You look like you wanna tell me somethin' (Argh) You look like you wanna tell me somethin' Uh, uh, uh, uh 5'11", match made in heaven (Skrrt, turn me up) I need a suit and a reverend (Slow it down) Head game more than pleasant (Eat it up) Osama coupe, Porsche 911 (Roll up) Live in my head like a tenant (C'mon now) The punani lit, she a legend (She a legend, eat it up) Squeeze that tit like a lemon (Squeeze, ooh) You know I like you baby girl, I buy you YSL No.5 Chanel because I like the smell You're freaky I can tell, you're freaky I can tell I know you my typa girl, fine like no one else, 'nani tight as hell And she ask what it feel like, I said, "It feel real tight" (Yes) Me and my Naija girls go together, my real type (C'mon) My addiction is real life Bring that back for a nigga like me Tryna sit on my face, I'm okay with it, slayin' it She ride the dick so dangerously In love with the box, pussy flames, can't speak Put that pussy in a pill, guarantee I OD Put that pussy in a pill, guarantee I OD (Woah) She look good and her toes done (Ooh) Got a man, but so what? (Okay) You look like you wanna tell me somethin' (Argh) You look like you wanna tell me somethin' (Okay) Get me lit, get me so drunk (Huh, huh?) Bae, I might just throw up (Okay, uh) You look like you wanna tell me somethin' (Huh) You look like you wanna tell me somethin' Okay, I don't drink I might take a sip (Let's go) Fuck it, I might take a sip (Take sip) Drink bubblin', but I might just get lit (Get lit) In the club, I might grab on her hips (Her hips) I got money, we live at The Ritz (Uh, Ritz) I spend thousand and thousand on shit, uh (Yeah, Ritz) I spend thousand and thousand on nets (Nets) See fans where I go, I'm known nigga Twist up a boy like a nose Went to Paris, I'm fresh all alone Put the tip in her nose (Her nose) I be freaky, you know how that goes (It goes) Fuck it and I take off the clothes (Ayy) I get to that money, I get in that zone (Ayy) I beat up the hoodie, I beat up the BAPE Ayy, bet he can't talk, tell 'em man up (Ah) I done made the Glock 9 stand up (Ah) I been gettin' money, got the funds up (Ah) Nigga talkin' crazy, told him, "Run it up" (Ah) I'ma tell the baddie come and back it up (Yeah, yeah) All about business, I ain't slappin' up (Yeah, ayy, ayy) 'Til I get the bag, I'ma slap it up (Yeah, ayy, ayy) Once I get done I tell her pack it up (Pack it up) She look good and her toes done (Ooh) Got a man, but so what? (Okay) You look like you wanna tell me somethin' (Argh) You look like you wanna tell me somethin' (Okay) Get me lit, get me so drunk (Huh, huh?) Bae, I might just throw up (Okay, might just throw up) You look like you wanna tell me somethin' (Tell me somethin') You look like you wanna tell me somethin' (Okay) Tell me somethin' and I won't tell nobody (Ooh-ooh, ooh) Let me know and I won't tell nobody Don't be shy, you know I see it in your eyes Let me know and I won't tell nobody Tell me somethin' and I won't tell nobody (Ooh-ooh, ooh) Let me know and I won't tell nobody Don't be shy, you know I see it in your eyes Let me know and I won't tell nobody (Ooh-wee) Come on now
Writer(s): Cochise, Len Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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