I could buy you anything you want go and spend a hundred thousand on nun
Yeah, I'm really in the field, yeah, for fun bitch, quit tryna act perfect like a nun
If he playin' with me, leave him in the slums F*ck around and put a hundred in my drum
Yeah, I'm really turnin' nothin into sum No one ever really makes it where I'm from
While y'all was sleepin', I was grindin' to the sun
Ayy, leanin' off that drink, leanin' off that wall
They was switchin' up, now they wanna talk Make it make sense, I ain't one of y'all
Ayy, I'm my mamas, son, yeah, I'm one of none Ayy, cherry gelato, yeah, I'm smokin' loud
Bad bitch, she from out of town Bust it open, yeah, bust down
No sexxy red, go to pound town Hit him where it hurt, that's a man down
All that fake love, I don't really want now
I could buy you anything you want go and spend a hundred thousand on nun
Yeah, I'm really in the field, yeah, for fun bitch, quit tryna act perfect like a nun
If he playin' with me, leave him in the slums F*ck around and put a hundred in my drum
Yeah, I'm really turnin' nothin into sum
Mmm, ayy, I ain't fakin', shit won't talk if I don't like you
That pussy bald, hit it from the back, Caillou My dawg a soldier in that field, he gon' find you
A real demon with that strap like a dyke too It's me, you, and we alone, what you tryna do
We could take a trip to Paris or to Malibu And as long as you and me, you gon' never lose
I could put you on game, show you how to move
I could buy you anything you want go and spend a hundred thousand on nun
Yeah, I'm really in the field, yeah, for fun bitch, quit tryna act perfect like a nun
If he playin' with me, leave him in the slums F*ck around and put a hundred in my drum
Yeah, I'm really turnin' nothin into sum
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I could buy you anything you want go and spend a hundred thousand on nun
Yeah, I'm really in the field, yeah, for fun bitch, quit tryna act perfect like a nun
If he playin' with me, leave him in the slums F*ck around and put a hundred in my drum
Yeah, I'm really turnin' nothin into sum No one ever really makes it where I'm from
While y'all was sleepin', I was grindin' to the sun
Ayy, leanin' off that drink, leanin' off that wall
They was switchin' up, now they wanna talk Make it make sense, I ain't one of y'all
Ayy, I'm my mamas, son, yeah, I'm one of none Ayy, cherry gelato, yeah, I'm smokin' loud
Bad bitch, she from out of town Bust it open, yeah, bust down
No sexxy red, go to pound town Hit him where it hurt, that's a man down
All that fake love, I don't really want now
I could buy you anything you want go and spend a hundred thousand on nun
Yeah, I'm really in the field, yeah, for fun bitch, quit tryna act perfect like a nun
If he playin' with me, leave him in the slums F*ck around and put a hundred in my drum
Yeah, I'm really turnin' nothin into sum
Mmm, ayy, I ain't fakin', shit won't talk if I don't like you
That pussy bald, hit it from the back, Caillou My dawg a soldier in that field, he gon' find you
A real demon with that strap like a dyke too It's me, you, and we alone, what you tryna do
We could take a trip to Paris or to Malibu And as long as you and me, you gon' never lose
I could put you on game, show you how to move
I could buy you anything you want go and spend a hundred thousand on nun
Yeah, I'm really in the field, yeah, for fun bitch, quit tryna act perfect like a nun
If he playin' with me, leave him in the slums F*ck around and put a hundred in my drum
Yeah, I'm really turnin' nothin into sum
Yeah, I'm really in the field, yeah, for fun bitch, quit tryna act perfect like a nun
If he playin' with me, leave him in the slums F*ck around and put a hundred in my drum
Yeah, I'm really turnin' nothin into sum No one ever really makes it where I'm from
While y'all was sleepin', I was grindin' to the sun
Ayy, leanin' off that drink, leanin' off that wall
They was switchin' up, now they wanna talk Make it make sense, I ain't one of y'all
Ayy, I'm my mamas, son, yeah, I'm one of none Ayy, cherry gelato, yeah, I'm smokin' loud
Bad bitch, she from out of town Bust it open, yeah, bust down
No sexxy red, go to pound town Hit him where it hurt, that's a man down
All that fake love, I don't really want now
I could buy you anything you want go and spend a hundred thousand on nun
Yeah, I'm really in the field, yeah, for fun bitch, quit tryna act perfect like a nun
If he playin' with me, leave him in the slums F*ck around and put a hundred in my drum
Yeah, I'm really turnin' nothin into sum
Mmm, ayy, I ain't fakin', shit won't talk if I don't like you
That pussy bald, hit it from the back, Caillou My dawg a soldier in that field, he gon' find you
A real demon with that strap like a dyke too It's me, you, and we alone, what you tryna do
We could take a trip to Paris or to Malibu And as long as you and me, you gon' never lose
I could put you on game, show you how to move
I could buy you anything you want go and spend a hundred thousand on nun
Yeah, I'm really in the field, yeah, for fun bitch, quit tryna act perfect like a nun
If he playin' with me, leave him in the slums F*ck around and put a hundred in my drum
Yeah, I'm really turnin' nothin into sum
Writer: Adrian Molina
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