Nigga Please

Are you still hanging out with your friends Yea, ooh, uh, skrr I’m not happy about it Ooh Blaize I hate you You would think I was a drummer sumn’ Way I put it in a grave, uh Wood and leather get you wetter timberlake, uh Tell me sumn’ (uh) When we meetin in the mornin we get straight to fuckin’ (uh) I been wonderin ain’t you cuffed or somethin’ Adam Eve (uh) You been strayin’ from the apple tree Woe is he (uh) Lock button when he callin’ cause you fuckin’ me (uh) Take a visit to the clinic Cause that summer seed kickin’ Who the daddy you been thinkin’ that it might be me (uh) No sir ree You just blinded by my Mariana pockets Got a trench full of collard greens (uh, uh) Terrorize that ass, call it Sadam-ey (uh, uh) Look me up and down, she like nigga please Nigga please Gettin’ tired of the yap She ain’t tryna throw it back ‘Less you got a couple bags, uh Nigga please We was drinking out the tap Now its bottles of the Henny Couple thickies in the back, uh Nigga please (uh) Nigga please (uh) Get the strap (uh) Trigger squeeze (uh) Gon’ take a lap (uh) (uhr) Shoot the breeze (uh) She gon throw it back (uh) (ooh) For the cheese (uh) Nigga please I been stuntin’ on you fuckin’ thieves (urrt) Only haute cuisine brewin’ in my bouchèrie (skrr) You and me (uh) On a mattress made of plastic To a foyer in a mansion With a butler, fill my chalice with some alizee (uh) (nice) How you say Oh that’s alizé Hood rich feeding fifty naked bitches creme brûlée (uh, uh) (woo) Stay up out my way, you might catch a stray (uh) Lay it underneath the money, that’s a cash-ash-tray (uh) (wow) Get it (uh) Pussy deeper than my college debt is (uh) (ow) If we go another round, I might leave you dented (uh) (uhrr) Playin’ quidditch, catchin snitches, cause i’m such a seeker (uh) (yeah) Know you love the chorus, scrunch your face and bump the speakers (wooh) Nigga please Gettin’ tired of the yap She ain’t tryna throw it back ‘Less you got a couple bags, uh (ooo) Nigga please We was drinking out the tap Now its bottles of the Henny Couple thickies in the back, uh (woo) Nigga please (uh) (nope) Nigga please (uh) Get the strap (uh) Trigger squeeze (uh) Gon’ take a lap (uh) (woo) Shoot the breeze (uh) She gon throw it back (uh) For the cheese (uh) Nigga please (uh) Nigga please (uh) Get the strap (uh) Trigger squeeze (uh) Gon’ take a lap (uh) Shoot the breeze (uh) She gon throw it back (uh) For the cheese (uh) Hehehe, okay Message me if you can If you want to If you’re bored And, hanging out Thursday or Friday Both Hehehe