Dsrt

Sly got the green
An i got blue
I fuck her she cream
She stuck just like glue
I don't want keep
Go back to crew
I don't wanna cuff
Fuck all that stuff

I get up like damn
These people on other shit
Ready to bite the hand
That they get fed wit
I'm no baby boi
I'm on some grown shit
Chase the bag get gwap
Fucking a bad bitch
I get up like damn
These people on other shit
Ready to bite the hand
That they get fed wit
I'm no baby boi
I'm on some grown shit
Chase the bag get gwap
Fucking a bad bitch

Yeezy my feet the boot
After i fuck i boot
She want finesse
But bitch i'm the best
Got lot of flows
Too many hoes
Style impress
But i could care less
I can not lose
Sauce ivan ooze
Drip down to my shoes
Got two hoes no i can't choose
Fuck all that boring shit
Spark up the blunt like a wick
Thick ass bitch comin to fuck
Smack her ass like hockey puck
On super man shit
High as clark kent
Shit got so gone
Like where my mind went?
Garcons be my scent
Comme des kush garcons
Get the fuck up out my way
I don't do no tag alongs
Wake up to new cash
Put new number on my dash
Now these hoes love sly
Bitch you know that you is a lie
You just want my gwap
Bitch shut yo mouth give me top
I ain't gonna stop
Count it up yeah i ain't stop
I'm just staying out the way
Balling like 2k
You know that i keep the
I got all that a
And you know this drip be rare
Make em stop and stare
They be asking where like where
Where you get that there
Hustle in my viens
Not a loser nah
Always making gains
Fresh like detergent yuh
Use to give a fuck
Bout these people yuh
But they don't even matter
So fuck these people yuh

I get up like damn
These people on other shit
Ready to bite the hand
That they get fed wit
I'm no baby boi
I'm on some grown shit
Chase the bag get gwap
Fucking a bad bitch
I get up like damn
These people on other shit
Ready to bite the hand
That they get fed wit
I'm no baby boi
I'm on some grown shit
Chase the bag get gwap
Fucking a bad bitch



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Writer(s): Michael Lyons
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