DOOLEY REMIX

I think we got one coach... If I'm down I boss up and grow sum like fibonacci I grind every day 'Cause every night Bae want hibachi She put me on to hot pot I put her on to broccoli She love the way I roll And yeah I love the way she rock me Always on my mind My lil toupee Shawty top me Got a lil sweet tooth She said "Lick it like some pocky" Lookin' like a knockout Got me sweating like I'm Rocky Only give her green lights Baby that means we ain't stopping I'm ruthless I really do this Get in my mood I brawl like Brutus I stick and move bitch I stay in tune And my cadence keep niggas clueless- Clean like a broom I'm the highest in the room On the track pacing zoom (VRRROOOM) Hop on the track and I'm wildin' YRI slidin' No cell it's bars I'm providin' Keep it a band never lying I'm out here thriving Smoking a track hardly trying Haters talk shit never mind it I'm out here grindin' Moving divinely Stepping aligned Got perfect timing Always aspiring My soul- No never signing Damn man I'm a lil intilectual My flow is such a spectacle I stick like I'm electrical Tape Wait Hold it together If it seem out of place Then adjust your sweater Oh yes! The best None better They sweatin' in the booth Niggas ain't check the weather Oxymoron- I'm fire none wetter Finna eat em' raw no Lecter Varsity babygirl rock my letter Giving me drawers like dresser Ain't touch ya bitch But I did impress her Cheesing like cheshire Cooking like pressure Rare I'm treasure God got my cup running over- No measure God got my cup running over- No measure I said God been good to me All the beefing shit beneath me All my bitches cheesin' 'Cause they steady gettin Greenies Pretty girls grinding- YRI YRI keep them Fenty's leaky Married to the money Hopin' Benji never leave me Neat in the streets In the sheets it gets freaky Way too grown to be Out here sneaky linking If I charm her know I'm gon' Palm her like Keke That's how I stay closer than them Strings of her bikini God been good to me I'm pushin' P and life is peachy Moving like JC so The demons cannot see me In the lab on my Dexter My tracks dumb like DeeDee Hooks be sounding stellar E flamingo hit that repeat! ... ... ... (FLAMINGO)