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She's a real rider, glad to meet her, it's a pleasure
Never met another, nice to know you let's get better
Acquainted, I don't play miss... what you saying
Eyes be Asian every time we vibe; conversations be amazing
Till six in the morning... Big spliffs and liquor pouring
It's getting lit by the minute, getting better
That's how we on it...
Enormous ends in the ending
We're enjoying our life and time on this earth girl; I love it
Big spliffs and liquor pouring
Bitches whoring till the morning, I ain't dormant
She ain't boring, It's a party
We ain't stopping till the lights in the sky
Love this life, love it right, I don't consume, I provide
Big spliffs and liquor pouring', bitches whoring' till the morning
I ain't dormant, she ain't boring
It's a party, we ain't stopping' till the lights in the sky
Love this life, live it right, I don't consume, I provide
It's two G's, he's that guy
Since young, I made them cum
Get the beating' like the drum
Twinkle toes in her Punah, nah, nah
It's nada to get it done
Binary
You zero, I'm number one
You see me zooming' by the moon?
Alice know I'm on the sun
Something' bout them numerals, just adding' up
Don't make me mad as f*ck
Just like a floozy, clapping' her buns
Shorty picking' up all the ones
For her daughter / son
She need all the funds
Do it for the breesh, usually
Treeshy for the bucks
She's knee-deep in my nuts
Never for the love
But she make it feel real though
She f*ck me and not you dildos
I ain't different, but she thinks I am
Usually
I don't link my fans
Happened to be
Actually, it's not a problem
I prayed for a stripper, I'd die for a rapper
Big up all my women with they hobbies and talents
Get your bag baby
I ain't mad at ya
Shit, BitchYou Better !
Shorty, she be flipping' them scripts
Just to feed her kids
Eighth quarters, halves, and zips
Her Sheeba fill your spliffs
Black market baby
Baby got what you want for sale
She just wants the world, ambitious
She's got big plans
She don't want nothing from these niggas
Just to let her live
Are you copping or not?
Ain't no stopping her guap
She hold it down. Like she popped in a lock
To an anchor, I should thank her
how we tripled this paper
She say she wanna f*ck me off of Perk
Imma call her a druggie when she squirts
She loves me till the dirt
Her hustle match my hustle, so it works
This thing high-key, not low-key nothing
No discussion, just busting motions. So no one knows it
I could be her best friend, could be her cousin
But she just calls me Gunner