Newzae - Lookin' Lyrics

I'ma five-four freckled face, female secretary's secret
Skateboarding to my' lady while Texan Ollie, she's from Houston
Her hands in my withdrawals, holdin' my deposit, the love of money
I metaphor some phonics, but that P and H was lovely
Jesus Chrysler of Porsche, that Mitsubishi a Lexus
If I broke that sentence down, it wouldn't be a car reference
My Bay lock and load her Guantanamo, cause she never know when she gotta' Navajo
You say your the future of rap, you must be laid up wit' Miss Cleo
The way
When I'm profound, y'all wouldn't know what dumb-founded
I wrote I lost my mind, women just cum to think about it
Positivity and prosperity, their best friend name is clarity
And she is as tight, she is as tight as insincerity
Think of the vehicle impala, and the animal impala
She strangle life by the horns, while she road rage my impala
She swear I'm the B-R-A like women's clothes, Miuccia Prada
They say life has no remote, steel I wouldn't change me like copper
Hold up
I made her panties drop dead, now tell them zombies cross their fingers
I liquor until she Rum, then get behind it like alcohol wit' the chaser
Shoutout Ben Stevenson, we couldn't say this No Better Way
She was like Wednes-Tues-F*ck, I said exactly then just Saturday
That's your lady tellin' me your too predictable
She's so metaphorical
I find it sexual
I'm in her analytical
She give me hypothetical
I be like Here I Go, she on her knees gettin' Mystikal
I need a Kelly Hu let me Zhu Zhu, in her Fuchu that's Tokyo
I'm aimin' at T-H-E-M, like a f*ckin' group photo
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