Breezy

Way too rare so no way you can be me Bally Mario , I'm no Luigi And This nina come clutch like a squeezy She was regular , she screamin' "feed me" yea She gone go for the kid because she need me I done put her on game she like "teach me" I can't stay , she like "damn , why you leave me?" Bitch I'm coldhearted , I play it breezy Beat the pussy , McFlurry , its freezy She gone wish for a spot like a genie On my wave , get a boat you might see me Send a bitch to the club like I'm Stevie yea Why she all on the web like she Petey? Don't exaggerate shit for no retweets Trustin' who? Bitch I'm trustin' my instincts Put some drip on my pinky that's bling bling Plus, my eyes so low like I'm Ling Ling Honey Hot me them tenders from Ching's Ching's I'm just fuckin' you , this a lil' fling fling Skrt off fast in the Stang , she catch big steam Naw I can't be the man of yo big dreams I'm a don , I'm lowkey but I stay seen And I love me a bitch with no may-lean (Maybelline) I can't trick on you , won't get a pay team I'm up in my mode , what you know 'bout it? She trynna keep me to herself , girl you can roll outty They say a young nigga ill , I'ma show bout it He grew up with me , sneakdissin' , f*ck his hoe 'bout it She play it cool , guess she really was a pro 'bout it I introduced her to the gas , now she smokin' out it Andv I done broke her lil' dash , she got low mileage I'm on a jet that mean I'm tree , don't need no copilot Way too rare so no way you can be me Bally Mario , I'm no Luigi And This nina come clutch like a squeezy She was regular , she screamin' "feed me" yea She gone go for the kid because she need me I done put her on game she like "teach me" I can't stay , she like "damn , why you leave me?" Bitch I'm coldhearted , I play it breezy Beat the pussy , McFlurry , its freezy She gone wish for a spot like a genie On my wave , get a boat you might see me Send a bitch to the club like I'm Stevie yea Why she all on the web like she Petey? Don't exaggerate shit for no retweets Trustin' who? Bitch I'm trustin' my instincts Put some drip on my pinky that's bling bling Smokin' on some grams Look into the mirror , bitch I am who I am Flaws in the sink , give a f*ck 'bout 'em , scram Coachin' my young niggas , they won't get jammed Chef up in the kitchen , hit the pot up with some Pam Bitch I'm no Martin , yo Gina I ram Slidin' that Stang like a muthafuckin' Lamb I finesse yo boy like my uncle was Sam Way too rare so no way you can be me Bally Mario , I'm no Luigi And This nina come clutch like a squeezy She was regular , she screamin' "feed me" yea She gone go for the kid because she need me I done put her on game she like "teach me" I can't stay , she like "damn , why you leave me?" Bitch I'm coldhearted , I play it breezy