Interlude

Yeah, shut the fuck up and just listen
Just play the music and don't do the bitchin
I'm a real dude, I never did switchin
A sea full of women, nigga, I'ma go fishin
Make love all night, leave her ass twitchin
Shorty, come to me, I'm talkin' to your brain
You can come to me, I'm talkin' to your frame
Photograph, I can get a lot of paper, yeah, cause I know the math
I need high notes but I don't sing
Some bullshit, I roll it up, dollar bills, I fold it up
Stealin' shit from gas stations, give me the chips, hold it up
And I ain't playin' with you fuckboys
My daughter need fresh gear, yeah, nuff toys
So I'm chasin' that cake, ignorin' those breaks
Let's get this shit jumpin', I'm all one like Drake
Uh-huh



Credits
Writer(s): C Robertson
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