Lyrics

I just really get you, right, man am just a nice guy Oh damn, this is some odd time Am really just getting your bitch, she looking at me And she sweet She lookin at me and she twitched, am putting some ice on my wrist Am seeing all these niggas, they playing too much That's why you see them on switch My niggas, they be getting some money That's why you see they don't snitch Damn gotta get Nintendo, gotta get you in temple How can you, please stand up Give me that bendo, give me that benzo, 'oh Give me that piece, give me them perkys bro That's why I couldn't get you, getting me down Making me feel so good, yes am relaxed in booth Ah, you like me, am like you like who Am doing like Garv, when am hitting that bitch You tellin me that, you like, you like you Yea, you, his bitch, you like puss oh Takin a shit on you that's why I call you a piece of shit, uh Picture you, picture me running right into you Picture of you in your lingerie, picture me when am just fuckin you Picture me rolling my weed, yea, had to take time for my needs Am only just tellin you truth, I am making money, please I am making money in God's world, I am making money sweet I just made it because everybody was really trying to convince me All these people tellin me what to do with this beat What to do with my queen, am taking shit in your face
Writer(s): Damilola Desel, David Gentello Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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