These bitches Nikes They looking for a em it ain't likely Said she need a like Carmelo Must be on that like Othello All you is Nikes But the real just like you Just me
I play, I don't make time But if you need dick I got you and I yam the line up for A$AP RIP C RIP Trayvon, that look just like me Woo, buzzin', woo! That my little cousin, he got a little His girl keep the scales, a little We out by the pool, little mermaids Me and gel Like twigs with them Now a real mermaid You holding your breath down Punk madre, punk He don't for me But he for me And that's good We talk much or nothin' But we talkin' about something We have discussion I met his friends last week, feels like they're up to That's for us
We'll let you guys let you guys prophesy We gon' see the future We'll let you prophesy We see the future first Living so the night feels like a past life Speaking of the, don't know what got people Devil be homies try to body jump Why you think I'm in this wearing a fucking Yarmulke Acid on me like the Weed into glitter Rain, We laid out on this wet Away turf, no Mesmerized how the glow Look at all the people dance I that your nigga came with you But he ain't you We only and it's humid in these Balmains I mean my sticking in my jeans We breathin pheremones, Rose Sippin' pink-gold
I may be but I'll look after you not in love, but I'll make love to you When you're not here I'll some for you I'm not him but I'll something to you I'll mean to you mean something to you You got a roommate hear what we do only awkward if you're fucking him too