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I've been looking for a honey Only focused on her money Coke, acid and the pills, pills, pills Man the worlds full of junkies Tree hugging when it's sunny I keep collars on my bunnies All my sisters they be angry When they find me with the colors I'm just looking for a lover My favorite ones are green and gold so Please don't tell me how to love me R.I.P. out to my puppy Stomach turning had me suffering You a dealer or the custy? Chum Bucket or the Krusty? Either bee stings or busty Every Angel need a Buffy Drinking Merlot like they slushies Cashmere call her Jazmine When she faded off Mimosas Watch her turn into a pornstar Home movies like Brendon Tip teasing got it tender Pull up with a fucking lemon I got seeds she got melons Every exit ain't an entrance Pheromonies or the shellfish? They got levels to the Benzes Every pussy ain't a heaven Swiping on Tinder Somebody's bio: "Tryna take pics in your mirror" Used to dancing with the killers Now her motion picture Thriller She remind me of novellas Action movies got her tearing Pussy only rival Beerus College student her appearance No one told her I'm the villain? Got em choking Reggie Miller Where's my Chloe, Halle or Solana? Ella Mai or lady Jorja? Gabi Wilson? Mahalia? One day baby ima find ya In the wild like Eliza Really hoping you're a rider Not vagina, talking lifer I got essays no 1 liners I know everybody want ya Don't deprive me of them waters I got some money in stocks, hope it don't drop Tryna be wealthy in 5 years Chasing bourbon with the scotch Damn why do they hate when my kind here? I got permits for the cops I got good at taking shots I'm just tryna own a block Every color on my smock Got em dancing for Degas I be looking at their jeans Tryna get up in that helix Dark chocolate in the cream Never said she was an actress Really good at making scenes Only 8ths up in her backwoods She be snapping call her Thanos Got me hiding in my camo Went from chilling in the chatroom Now a guest on her cam show They gon tell you what you can't do Better not have em near you If you're useful, ima keep you Good with math? Run the susu I ain't nothing that you're used to Only weakness, maybe new moons Some be smelling like Naraku Don't be drinking out their bottle All their heroes were the Cosby's All my heroes turned to fossils Doing dirt behind the ivory No escaping what the eye see Nothings ever really private Ain't no pluses only minus Really tryna get beside ya Sleeping on ya, hit the siren She be dreaming of the Titans In and out the Carolinas She could teach you bout designer What she got? Not from China Switching Pandas when she's tired Heard her cousins on the 9ers They got Murals on their body Photocopied thank you Iris Sugar baby is a grinder Always smelling like some coffee Never been a 9 to 5er Ain't no heart up in the tin man You might never get your bitch back Opened up without a wristband Every roster play the 6th man In that Pinky on my Riff Raff No time for chit chat I've been looking for a honey Only focused on her money She don't care about the public If she's in it bet it's comfy Homegrown ain't a junkie Tree hugging when it's sunny I keep collars on my bunnies All my sisters they be angry When they find me with the colors They think I'm sunken Judging my loving I got some money in stocks, hope it don't drop Tryna be wealthy in 5 years Chasing bourbon with the scotch Damn why do they hate when my kind here? I got permits for the cops I got good at taking shots I'm just tryna own a block Every color on my smock Got em dancing for Degas
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