Just landed in town
Haven't seen you in a while
Close my eyes see your smile
You outta this Planet X files
When we meet it's going down
Break you down like a pound
Candles lit on the ground
The neighbors knock
Cause of the sounds
Ya moans and screams is to loud
But she don't give a f*ck now
Pussy drippin she wet
I sing to it Keith sweat
Im going under
Take a breath
She grip my hand
Her soul left
She said sleazy
You the best
She thick as hell
Like kim west
Put my body to the test
You the student I'm the ref
I wanna keep you to myself
Make moves, stack this wealth
You need a hand then imma help
And She f*cking with a boss
She aint worried bout no lames
Got the sauce
Dripping voss
And She rep zombie gang
She put In work
She Got a bag
She don't need a thing
Poppin tags
Bitches mad
This is everyday
By my side
She go ride
Yea that's my babe
She love trap music to
Bumping three BRAIDS
She f*ck it up
In the club
Drive a nigga craazy
Sipping henny
Break her off
We go make some babies
Take a puff then exhale
I know your body so well
Admire every detail
I love more than my scale
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Just landed in town
Haven't seen you in a while
Close my eyes see your smile
You outta this Planet X files
When we meet it's going down
Break you down like a pound
Candles lit on the ground
The neighbors knock
Cause of the sounds
Ya moans and screams is to loud
But she don't give a f*ck now
Pussy drippin she wet
I sing to it Keith sweat
Im going under
Take a breath
She grip my hand
Her soul left
She said sleazy
You the best
She thick as hell
Like kim west
Put my body to the test
You the student I'm the ref
I wanna keep you to myself
Make moves, stack this wealth
You need a hand then imma help
And She f*cking with a boss
She aint worried bout no lames
Got the sauce
Dripping voss
And She rep zombie gang
She put In work
She Got a bag
She don't need a thing
Poppin tags
Bitches mad
This is everyday
By my side
She go ride
Yea that's my babe
She love trap music to
Bumping three BRAIDS
She f*ck it up
In the club
Drive a nigga craazy
Sipping henny
Break her off
We go make some babies
Take a puff then exhale
I know your body so well
Admire every detail
I love more than my scale
Haven't seen you in a while
Close my eyes see your smile
You outta this Planet X files
When we meet it's going down
Break you down like a pound
Candles lit on the ground
The neighbors knock
Cause of the sounds
Ya moans and screams is to loud
But she don't give a f*ck now
Pussy drippin she wet
I sing to it Keith sweat
Im going under
Take a breath
She grip my hand
Her soul left
She said sleazy
You the best
She thick as hell
Like kim west
Put my body to the test
You the student I'm the ref
I wanna keep you to myself
Make moves, stack this wealth
You need a hand then imma help
And She f*cking with a boss
She aint worried bout no lames
Got the sauce
Dripping voss
And She rep zombie gang
She put In work
She Got a bag
She don't need a thing
Poppin tags
Bitches mad
This is everyday
By my side
She go ride
Yea that's my babe
She love trap music to
Bumping three BRAIDS
She f*ck it up
In the club
Drive a nigga craazy
Sipping henny
Break her off
We go make some babies
Take a puff then exhale
I know your body so well
Admire every detail
I love more than my scale
Writer: Darrius Moore
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