Bouquet

I got the gas coming by the bouquet John wick and I met kissing b Kay I ain't gone say it if I ain't ok Real nigga I got pain in my eyes You can see the real nigga in my face I got the gas coming by the bouquet John wick and I met kissing b Kay I ain't gone say it if I ain't ok Real nigga I got pain in my eyes You can see the real nigga in my face I'm sweating hard like it's 100 degrees I'm smoking fire think I need me a breeze I got the cooler I might hit at your knees Crank the motor I be reving a V Throw over on me yeah it be Louis V Bahd bitch she come from the Philippines I brought he roses but she wanted some Za I got a crib and even got her car But she don't really wanna f*ck wit a star She real gudaa she be ready squeeze Ass phat she can't fit in them jeans Sometimes I think I wanna give her a ring In the trenches Dior denim Bags coming we ones who send em U know you heard we the ones who winning I'm detailed when it comes to the business I separate all the 100s for 50s So I can tell that you niggas is 50 100 I got the gas coming by the bouquet John wick and I met kissing b Kay I ain't gone say it if I ain't ok Real nigga I got pain in my eyes You can see the real nigga in my face I got the gas coming by the bouquet John wick and I met kissing b Kay I ain't gone say it if I ain't ok Real nigga I got pain in my eyes You can see the real nigga in my face