Sav

Lately I feel like a yuppie
I don't have time for no guppies
I ain't no Kid ain't no Cudi
I pull her heart outta suffering

She gone down low cuz she trust me
Sleep on that booty it's fluffy
Everyone knows it ain't stuffing
Heaven it knows if she loves me

Hefner yo ho cuz she sexy
She dress like a bunny and sext me
I might pull up and investigate
Head in the whip is her destiny

Heavy with flows on a fresh beat
Head full of lettuce no dressing
When you hear me speak it's a blessing
Go and be great and be excellent

I got a fetish for woman who know how to roll up some dank
I got some feelings i caught when you threw me that look on your face
I cannot be held accountable I didn't know you were married
This shit is crazy I'm basically saying I'm kinging like Larry
Fuck what you doing your barely making a splash when you wade
I go tsunami so poverty obviously isn't my thang
Diamonds like disco you know how it goes everything will be changed
I am adaptable and Im applicable to you despicable shames

Lately I feel like a yuppie
I don't have time for no guppies
I ain't no Kid ain't no Cudi
I pull her heart outta suffering

She gone down low cuz she trust me
Sleep on that booty it's fluffy
Everyone knows it ain't stuffing
Heaven it knows if she loves me

Hefner yo ho cuz she sexy
She dress like a bunny and sext me
I might pull up and investigate
Head in the whip is her destiny

Heavy with flows on a fresh beat
Head full of lettuce no dressing
When you hear me speak it's a blessing
Go and be great and be excellent

Why is you reaching for hard to reach places when time is so short
If your being practical I'm being smart and I'm hitting the road
Y'all being realistic I'm being inventive cuz I don't know how to conform
I ain't reliant on no one I do my best work on my own
That's just how it goes when you live like a boss and your purpose is definite bro
Y'all are some drifters and I only drift on when I sit on pirellis and chrome
Stacking my chips to the top of the tippoty toppity till they will fall
Breaking the Sticky down hand in my pants cuz I'm grown and I know how it goes

Lately I feel like a yuppie
I don't have time for no guppies
I ain't no Kid ain't no Cudi
I pull her heart outta suffering

She gone down low cuz she trust me
Sleep on that booty it's fluffy
Everyone knows it ain't stuffing
Heaven it knows if she loves me

Hefner yo ho cuz she sexy
She dress like a bunny and sext me
I might pull up and investigate
Head in the whip is her destiny

Heavy with flows on a fresh beat
Head full of lettuce no dressing
When you hear me speak it's a blessing
Go and be great and be excellent



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Writer(s): Jonathan Paulson
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