For Sure

That's what it is
I been spending all day getting lit
I ain't been turned up like this in years
I be getting live so I can live
Aye
You can't drink and drive. Stay at my crib!
Oh! Oh!
And that's for sure
Mi casa su casa, girl that's for sure
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah that's for sure
Oh! Oh!
And that's for sure

She do it until I say otherwise
She want a young na. Not older guys
She posed for the pic and got polarized
These chicken heads quick to get pulverized
You say you the shit, but we know them lies
When she want some dick, I get notified
All of my bitches look more than fye, yeah
Your bitches looking like Mordecai, yuck!
Ns say they're what they know they not
Then they wanna come around like they smoke a lot
Don't you let them windows down, we gone smoke it out
I just won a 1 on 1. I don't wanna stop
Gotta cougar bitch, that titty meat hold a lot
I don't fuck with no cocaine. You can hold the rocks
Funny money make a na not joke a lot
Fill ya body up with metal like RoboCop
Na seen a whole lot of hating
Ring in my nose like a Asian
She wanna come around. She waiting
Bitch, calm down. Be patient
But ima come check if the head strong
I'm tryna get flexed by a redbone
Chain on flex, got my neck strong
You would think I never heard of "No Flex Zone"
Flex! Flex!
Ya hating on the man, get stepped on
Flex! Flex!
My diamonds gone dance on the rest of em
Flex! Flex!
I might go to bed with a vest on

She gone trip. Aint got no tip. She still gone strip

That's what it is
I been spending all day getting lit
I ain't been turned up like this in years
I be getting live so I can live
Aye
You can't drink and drive. Stay at my crib!
Oh! Oh!
And that's for sure
Mi casa su casa, girl that's for sure
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah that's for sure

Oh! Oh!
And that's for sure

Oh!



Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Ferguson
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