Lil' bro text me and you know I let it do I open up her like I'm playing peek-a-boo Now I'm flyin' out the country, yeah boy, makin' And I my ice on 'cause I gotta keep it cool So you in the daytime then I see you after I see you on that FaceTime, I can't wait to be to you I put you in my 'Rari or I put you in my And she wanna me, like some Campbell noodle soup
When I was on the news stories, it was April Fools When you hear my songs, nigga, please don't get Yeah, I get a lot of guap, ask me, yes I do I walk inside my parking lot, hard for me to I pull up, Gucci suit, me how I bust my moves Ball out with my Fendi, top it three of Grey Goose And a lot of panties drop when I'm in that When I wanna get it, where's my 'Rari? Gotta We like when they pop shit because doomed I may deposit my check this I came the projects, no silver spoon I remember the gray skies and now blue Now it's the butterfly doors the cocoon Now I fly in my jet to see the I will give all to you I will all myself to her
Lil' bro text me and you know I let it do I open up her like I'm playing peek-a-boo Now I'm flyin' out the country, yeah boy, makin' And I keep my ice on 'cause I gotta it cool So you in the daytime then I see you school I see you on that FaceTime, I wait to be next to you I put you in my or I put you in my Coupe And she wanna slurp me, like Campbell noodle soup
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