Waist Deep

I put the top down on a coupe me and shorty vibing
She give me head while a nigga driving
Shit so good whip sliding we on the way home on the highway
Can't wait till I get inside her her nigga calling tryna find her
She busy nigga shorty tied up I'm in the booth smokin on designer
Smoking gelatti you still on gelato she tryna fuck raw with no condom
My money long I ain't talkin island I got a freak bitch she a stylist
I been up all night can't sleep my nigga died
That shit on my mind now I can't eat these niggas baby boys Tyrese

And I'm in the field nigga waist deep coming out the house fresh white T
Know I got De'Quan on the beat niggas wanna feature ima need a fee
Shorty really erky got me off the perkys when I'm off a 30 itch but don't got fleas
Shorty really thirsty shorty tryna slurp me got her lookin up but shorty on her knees
Tryna get them racks hell of rubberbands money on my mind yea all day long
Shorty suck a nigga on the way home
Drop her off never her hit her back when I get a text
I reply wrong phone then delete the number out the call log
Your girl suck a nigga 'til it's all gone
Want a deal I can't help but fucking wait to get a mill feelin like I'm Trey Songz
Cop a new coupe all black lookin like Akon
Your bitch give more head than a lace front yea yea
I say fuck you nigga then I'm serious
I don't fuck wit niggas and that's period
Niggas spreading rumors niggas hatin on me niggas feminine
Niggas actin like these fucking women and these niggas bitches I ain't really feeling it
I bet my shooter boost up his adrenaline
Don't call me bro cause no I ain't no kin to him
I pray to God know that I be sinning when I sell that white I ain't talkin Eminem
I got a brown bitch call her cinnamon she eat the nut shorty
Suck me up get it that's a synonym

I put the top down on a coupe me and shorty vibing
She give me head while a nigga driving
Shit so good whip sliding we on the way home on the highway
Can't wait till I get inside her her nigga calling tryna find her
She busy nigga shorty tied up I'm in the booth smokin on designer
Smoking gelatti you still on gelato she tryna fuck raw with no condom
My money long I ain't talkin island I got a freak bitch she a stylist
I been up all night can't sleep my nigga died
That shit on my mind now I can't eat these niggas baby boys Tyrese
Yeaaaa
Yeaaa
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Yea



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Writer(s): Darius Smith
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