Sephora

She steady trippin can't answer the phone She know I'm addictive can't leave me alone I roll some exotic and get me some dome She steady trippin can answer the phone She know I'm addictive can't leave me alone I roll some exotic and get me some dome If We hit juicy crab bet I'm taking it home Now she want wings and I'm slick in a zone My wrist on Philippe look like Georgia dome I'm slick wit the flexin you know I hate cappin F*ck all the talking we need to see action Swear when you need them that's when they be absent I shoot me some dice when I'm takin a chance Don't need me a double I'm good off the glance Don't need the rebuttal I pay the advance She a bad bitch she look good when she dance Call her Houdini she clap wit no hands Got the drop on them socks now I'm taking a stance Bet they still talkin when they see them bands Swear to God that I shoot imma go when it's red Swear to God imma shoot imma aim for the head Swear to God imma prove all the shit that I said Imma God and proof is Locs on my head You gone flop and the truth is you already dead Better stop with the beef or beef gone be lead Imma pop me a bitch and the K gone be Fed Imma pop me a bitch and the K gone be Fed Gotta shop wit lil Rich or a nigga get spent I can't trust me a soul cause my heart gotta dent Gotta keep me a wall like " in Trump I invest" They gone peep that I'm tall imma die with respect She just like shit she get lit for the check Lost me a moms but my moms never left Slick im in shock how the fam done went left Now a nigga remember the reason he left She steady trippin cant answer the phone She know I'm addictive can't leave me alone I roll some exotic and get me some dome If We hit juicy crab bet I'm taking it home Now she want wings and I'm slick in a zone My wrist on Philippe look like Georgia dome I'm slick wit the flexin you know I hate cappin F*ck all the talking we need to see action I Swear when you need them that's when they be absent I shoot me some dice when I'm takin a chance Don't need me a double I'm good off the glance Don't need the rebuttal I pay the advance She a bad bitch she look good when she dance Call her Houdini she clap wit no hands Got the drop on them socks now I'm taking a stance Bet they still talkin when they see them bands Swear to God that I shoot imma go when it's red Swear to God imma shoot imma aim for the head Swear to God imma prove all the shit that I said Imma God and proof is Locs on my head You gone flop and the truth is you already dead Better stop with the beef or beef gone be lead Imma pop me a bitch and the K gone be Fed Imma pop me a bitch and the K gone be Fed Yeah yeah Gotta stop shedding light on my heart lord forgive Gotta think for you cross me ion never forget I be zoned out for days but I swear ion don't miss Yeah yeah Got no fam got no home not the nigga to quit Take a peak in my eye I'm slick off in this bitch She steady trippin cant answer the phone She know I'm addictive can't leave me alone I roll some exotic and get me some dome If We hit juicy crab bet I'm taking it home Now she want wings and I'm slick in a zone My wrist on Philippe look like Georgia dome I'm slick wit the flexin you know I hate cappin F*ck all the talking we need to see action I Swear when you need them that's when they be absent I shoot me some dice when I'm takin a chance Don't need me a double I'm good off the glance Don't need the rebuttal I pay the advance She a bad bitch she look good when she dance