Nuts
Han
Now she wanna lick me
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me good
Han
Now she wanna lick me
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me up
Han
Now she wanna lick me
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me good
Han
Now she wanna lick me
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me up
I been on a mission
Live what I envision
Need my old prescriptions
Look, world
My eyes are drippin'
I been on search
Pardon a nigga who's kurt
Look at different angles of success
How can I flirt
Stay alert
I don't blurt
Any plans
To the fans, man
I been tryna fuck
I had shorty do a hand stand
Damn man
Get you a filter
Way too blunt
Mind like Kilner
I'm the master, black Splinter
Pay all debts to Black Twitter
You like them meme niggas
Seen my team in a dream, winnas
Pastor stole money, sinna
Put that pussy on a plate, dinna
Splash in yo bitch like Reggie Miller
My tunes sound like Ferdie Hiller
Put his hands on keys
Then, transformed to J Dilla
Where my j
Where my bae
Where the keys to the safe
Where the flights out the States
Where the hoes on skates
Fuck you hoes
We won't date
Fuck you hoes
We won't date
Where my j
Where my bae
Where the keys to the safe
Where the flights out the States
Where the hoes on skates
Fuck you hoes
We won't date
Fuck you hoes
Hold my nuts
(I'm too smoove, haha)
I don't think niggas really fuckin' heard me
Hold my nuts
(I'm too smoove, haha)
Hold up, did I have to say it deeper
Hold my
This is 'bout the man with plan
Feed the fam,
Tryna count more gwalla all up in his hands
He just want the money
Want the Gucci skullie
And he want a shorty
To show off to his friends
He don't want to be like East
He don't want to be like West
He ain't tryna make a new sound
Just good tunes for his fans
Man's too smooth
Denzel is his youth
Fuck it nigga Ne-Yo too
Fuck it nigga I am me
Suavé, wild & sooth-ing
I was living in a movie
Indo had me peel a new leaf
Be more like me
Fuck what you think
Roll up a blunt
I don't need to grunt
If I hear your front
I will disappear like a stunt-man
I just want bands
And to keep the fuck shit from this end
Chardonnay in cup
There's no beer man
Hold my nuts
Hold up, did I have to say it deeper
Hold my nuts
Aye, what, aye, what
Too smoove
Hold my nuts
One more fuckin' time
Hold my nuts
(That's it bitch)
Hold my nuts, haha
That's it bitch, haha
I had too much fun doing those fucking adlibs
Now she wanna lick me
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me good
Han
Now she wanna lick me
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me up
Han
Now she wanna lick me
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me good
Han
Now she wanna lick me
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me up
I been on a mission
Live what I envision
Need my old prescriptions
Look, world
My eyes are drippin'
I been on search
Pardon a nigga who's kurt
Look at different angles of success
How can I flirt
Stay alert
I don't blurt
Any plans
To the fans, man
I been tryna fuck
I had shorty do a hand stand
Damn man
Get you a filter
Way too blunt
Mind like Kilner
I'm the master, black Splinter
Pay all debts to Black Twitter
You like them meme niggas
Seen my team in a dream, winnas
Pastor stole money, sinna
Put that pussy on a plate, dinna
Splash in yo bitch like Reggie Miller
My tunes sound like Ferdie Hiller
Put his hands on keys
Then, transformed to J Dilla
Where my j
Where my bae
Where the keys to the safe
Where the flights out the States
Where the hoes on skates
Fuck you hoes
We won't date
Fuck you hoes
We won't date
Where my j
Where my bae
Where the keys to the safe
Where the flights out the States
Where the hoes on skates
Fuck you hoes
We won't date
Fuck you hoes
Hold my nuts
(I'm too smoove, haha)
I don't think niggas really fuckin' heard me
Hold my nuts
(I'm too smoove, haha)
Hold up, did I have to say it deeper
Hold my
This is 'bout the man with plan
Feed the fam,
Tryna count more gwalla all up in his hands
He just want the money
Want the Gucci skullie
And he want a shorty
To show off to his friends
He don't want to be like East
He don't want to be like West
He ain't tryna make a new sound
Just good tunes for his fans
Man's too smooth
Denzel is his youth
Fuck it nigga Ne-Yo too
Fuck it nigga I am me
Suavé, wild & sooth-ing
I was living in a movie
Indo had me peel a new leaf
Be more like me
Fuck what you think
Roll up a blunt
I don't need to grunt
If I hear your front
I will disappear like a stunt-man
I just want bands
And to keep the fuck shit from this end
Chardonnay in cup
There's no beer man
Hold my nuts
Hold up, did I have to say it deeper
Hold my nuts
Aye, what, aye, what
Too smoove
Hold my nuts
One more fuckin' time
Hold my nuts
(That's it bitch)
Hold my nuts, haha
That's it bitch, haha
I had too much fun doing those fucking adlibs
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Writer(s): Ricardo Millien
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