Mr. Sagittarius

I'm hell of a nigga Quick like a Trigga Born to be a Pimp So baby come listen Freak me Love Me Kiss me Touch Me 10/10 Baby enjoy me Real Smooth like Dolemite Stylin Straight Out of Sight Wanna come reach me Go catch a flight Not talking planes Cause I'm out these world She always on my nuts Straight looking like a squirrel Lady you gotta chill Cause I do what I want And I go as I please That's just how a playa Live And if you don't get that Then hit the door I don't wanna be rude But you gotta go Cause I'm the fast lane And I'm doing my thang While she driving real damn slow Got to much luggage For my baggage claim You may love me girl But I don't feel the same That's how I am And it is what it is I guess that why's I'm Mr. Sagittarius Born Late November But Cold as December The way I be freezing hoes So come let me put you on Game On how to Maintain Keep it cool, like the Winter Snow Cause I promise you love me And write you a story On the times that we did it for You say that you hate me But f*ck like you love me So which side is you picking on Cause I love when she come And be calling me daddy Little mama so thick When she throwing that fatty At home she a freak But in public she classy Who would have thunk From the way she be acting I swear she so bougie She Don't go to the clubs She watch movies No liquor She love her some wine I be loving her style And her grind She get to her money Don't be wasting her time Mind on a mission Like Double O Seven She snipe what shat want But she not a big flexer Be posting a pic Every once in a while I be asking how How you killing the game I be loving your body Adoring your brain At the end of the day You is who you But I'm just me And thats Mr. Sagittarius