What do you desire, bitch
Ha
Yeah, I just told her "my love is straight"
Ain't got time for the debate
I'm tryna be out the way, yeah
Keep the bullshit out my face
I'm outta control
Tell em I'm back in that mode
Yeah, the J walk, that gyat
He tryna take him a soul
And I don't need nobody
Yeah, that's how I roll
Smokin' on za is my hobby
I can't smoke no dope
I gotta play my role
You know I'm on top
I been sober than a bitch
Cause I can't sip, no drop
Yeah, lil Rino higher than a bitch
He just be havin the wok
Yeah, don't got no time for the hoes
Don't even look at the clock
Keepin' my girl to the side
I'm tryna see what she bout
Yeah, and I know that she real
Uh, and that's no doubt
Yeah, and she already know
I'm just tryna kick it and see how far we go
See how far we go, cuz the sky's the limit
When im with you is all diminished
I get them bands like, are you winning?
That boy is a fan, like, are you kidding?
Hit his girl, she up in my face
Like, "nah, nah, nah, nah" ain't no control
She on my place, she tryna ride, ride, ride, ride
Your boy a lame, he on a roll
She come and slide, slide, slide, slide
Instagram like, damn
She so fine, fine, fine, fine
She all in my fantasies
That girl is a fan of me
I hop in a Phantom
Like my name Danny
I'm gettin' money this shit is so plenty
Yeah, this gas on me, got me coughin
He talk, put him in a coffin
Stay real, ain't no other option
Take pills, now I'm feelin' nauseous
Come to my place, don't like your demeanor
I don't know her face, I think her name Nina
I'm in a race, I call my boy Brina
We in a Wraith, we whippin two-seaters
Dick her down, then I beat it up
She a thot, ain't gon' give it up
Ridin' around in them Bentley trucks
Uh, and I don't pop no Perks
Yeah, I don't pop no Xans
Only smokin', that za
I roll up by the gram
I just told her "my love is straight"
Ain't got time for no debate
No, I'm tryna be on the way
Keep the bullshit out my face
I'm outta control
Tell em I'm back in that mode
Lil' J walked in with that gyat
He tryna take him a soul
And I don't need nobody
Yeah, cause that's how I roll
Smokin' on za, is my hobby
I can't smoke no dope
Met that girl right in the lobby
She tryna give me that throat
Only heard one song by me now
She say im "the goat"
Bitch
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What do you desire, bitch
Ha
Yeah, I just told her "my love is straight"
Ain't got time for the debate
I'm tryna be out the way, yeah
Keep the bullshit out my face
I'm outta control
Tell em I'm back in that mode
Yeah, the J walk, that gyat
He tryna take him a soul
And I don't need nobody
Yeah, that's how I roll
Smokin' on za is my hobby
I can't smoke no dope
I gotta play my role
You know I'm on top
I been sober than a bitch
Cause I can't sip, no drop
Yeah, lil Rino higher than a bitch
He just be havin the wok
Yeah, don't got no time for the hoes
Don't even look at the clock
Keepin' my girl to the side
I'm tryna see what she bout
Yeah, and I know that she real
Uh, and that's no doubt
Yeah, and she already know
I'm just tryna kick it and see how far we go
See how far we go, cuz the sky's the limit
When im with you is all diminished
I get them bands like, are you winning?
That boy is a fan, like, are you kidding?
Hit his girl, she up in my face
Like, "nah, nah, nah, nah" ain't no control
She on my place, she tryna ride, ride, ride, ride
Your boy a lame, he on a roll
She come and slide, slide, slide, slide
Instagram like, damn
She so fine, fine, fine, fine
She all in my fantasies
That girl is a fan of me
I hop in a Phantom
Like my name Danny
I'm gettin' money this shit is so plenty
Yeah, this gas on me, got me coughin
He talk, put him in a coffin
Stay real, ain't no other option
Take pills, now I'm feelin' nauseous
Come to my place, don't like your demeanor
I don't know her face, I think her name Nina
I'm in a race, I call my boy Brina
We in a Wraith, we whippin two-seaters
Dick her down, then I beat it up
She a thot, ain't gon' give it up
Ridin' around in them Bentley trucks
Uh, and I don't pop no Perks
Yeah, I don't pop no Xans
Only smokin', that za
I roll up by the gram
I just told her "my love is straight"
Ain't got time for no debate
No, I'm tryna be on the way
Keep the bullshit out my face
I'm outta control
Tell em I'm back in that mode
Lil' J walked in with that gyat
He tryna take him a soul
And I don't need nobody
Yeah, cause that's how I roll
Smokin' on za, is my hobby
I can't smoke no dope
Met that girl right in the lobby
She tryna give me that throat
Only heard one song by me now
She say im "the goat"
Bitch
Ha
Yeah, I just told her "my love is straight"
Ain't got time for the debate
I'm tryna be out the way, yeah
Keep the bullshit out my face
I'm outta control
Tell em I'm back in that mode
Yeah, the J walk, that gyat
He tryna take him a soul
And I don't need nobody
Yeah, that's how I roll
Smokin' on za is my hobby
I can't smoke no dope
I gotta play my role
You know I'm on top
I been sober than a bitch
Cause I can't sip, no drop
Yeah, lil Rino higher than a bitch
He just be havin the wok
Yeah, don't got no time for the hoes
Don't even look at the clock
Keepin' my girl to the side
I'm tryna see what she bout
Yeah, and I know that she real
Uh, and that's no doubt
Yeah, and she already know
I'm just tryna kick it and see how far we go
See how far we go, cuz the sky's the limit
When im with you is all diminished
I get them bands like, are you winning?
That boy is a fan, like, are you kidding?
Hit his girl, she up in my face
Like, "nah, nah, nah, nah" ain't no control
She on my place, she tryna ride, ride, ride, ride
Your boy a lame, he on a roll
She come and slide, slide, slide, slide
Instagram like, damn
She so fine, fine, fine, fine
She all in my fantasies
That girl is a fan of me
I hop in a Phantom
Like my name Danny
I'm gettin' money this shit is so plenty
Yeah, this gas on me, got me coughin
He talk, put him in a coffin
Stay real, ain't no other option
Take pills, now I'm feelin' nauseous
Come to my place, don't like your demeanor
I don't know her face, I think her name Nina
I'm in a race, I call my boy Brina
We in a Wraith, we whippin two-seaters
Dick her down, then I beat it up
She a thot, ain't gon' give it up
Ridin' around in them Bentley trucks
Uh, and I don't pop no Perks
Yeah, I don't pop no Xans
Only smokin', that za
I roll up by the gram
I just told her "my love is straight"
Ain't got time for no debate
No, I'm tryna be on the way
Keep the bullshit out my face
I'm outta control
Tell em I'm back in that mode
Lil' J walked in with that gyat
He tryna take him a soul
And I don't need nobody
Yeah, cause that's how I roll
Smokin' on za, is my hobby
I can't smoke no dope
Met that girl right in the lobby
She tryna give me that throat
Only heard one song by me now
She say im "the goat"
Bitch
Writer: Cole Cowan
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