Colors

Yeah excuse me sir Excuse me sir come get yo daughter I get them bands I do not bother Single mother I just pray to my father She was a disser now she a cougher He was a disser now he want offers They gon talk shit I don't understand I don't speak ass the language you talking Favorite color red But blue/green bills stay in my pants They don't understand Got the black got white got the brown on my pants They all want a chance Aye niggas not vegan crazy some of y'all just want beef no bands I don't talk bout the treeshes they going left I don't see nun of them in my lens I got the same face and same dick back then But you know that they f*ck off bands I'm walking next to a couple and shawty keep looking at me Like she ain't got a mans 'Member them days back in school with a hoodie on Walking around cause I didn't have friends Been up outta that building but still counting up Like I'm taking that class again Fearing God ain't fearing no bro Want a wifey don't want a hoe Fearing God ain't fearing no bro Want a wifey don't want a hoe I ain't perfect yes sir I know Some of y'all dirty but acting like soap I ain't perfect yes sir I know Some of y'all dirty but acting like soap How you talk about the snake but you slither Shawty slim but she thick she got figure Shawty wanna pull up and come meet I don't think that she talking bout dinner Had a picture I just made it bigger And drew on that paper I feel like I'm Wiggins Had a picture I just made it bigger And drew on that paper I feel like I'm Wiggins (Excuse me sir) Excuse me sir come get yo daughter I get them bands I do not bother Single mother I just pray to my father She was a disser now she a cougher He was a disser now he want offers They gon talk shit I don't understand I don't speak ass the language you talking Favorite color red But blue/green bills stay in my pants They don't understand Got the black got the white got the brown on my pants They all want a chance Aye niggas not vegan crazy some of y'all just want beef no bands I don't talk bout the treeshes they going left I don't see nun of them in my lens (Excuse me sir) Excuse me sir come get yo daughter I get them bands I do not bother Single mother I just pray to my father She was a disser now she a cougher He was a disser now he want offers They gon talk shit I don't understand I don't speak ass the language you talking Favorite color red But blue/green bills stay in my pants They don't understand Got the black got the white got the brown on my pants They all want a chance Aye niggas not vegan crazy some of y'all just want beef no bands I don't talk bout the treeshes they going left I don't see nun of them in my lens