Sirloin

Better go and get yo coin
Don't want no beef sirloin
Shawty right there she fine
And want to get her bestfriend to join
Bout them rubberbands boing
Way too cold snowing
Can't stop gotta keep going
Don't Stop gotta keep going

I'm rollin exotic it's green like a forest
I nut on her chest and I nickname her Morris
A Polo sweatshirt but I didn't make Doris
My guys my family Peter and Lois
I'm hot as the core she wet as the shore
The niggas they hate it the ladies adore
I know that I'm all in they skin like some pores
They wanna shoot me like they look up to Zorrs
They look up to Bizz they look up to Ace
They look up to TD they look up to J
They cannot see me I shine like a ray
I call that boy Josh cuz he stay with the Drake
In 30 minutes I done blew through an eighth
Still rollin up I was geeked a few blunts ago
Don't be askin bout shit from a month ago
Everybody is a critic but I ain't stuntin those

Better go and get yo coin
Don't want no beef sirloin
Shawty right there she fine
And want to get her bestfriend to join
Bout them rubberbands boing
Way too cold snowing
Can't stop gotta keep going
Don't Stop gotta keep going



Credits
Writer(s): Karod Gilmore
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