LordWilln

Shallow strokes to stimulate the g-spot
Hang it up, put that shit on Depop
Hooping til' the barrels make the scene hot
Ain't no fucking bow and arrows
Keep the thing cocked
Take yo coins bag yo shit up like the cashier
So pack ya shit up cuz no negus ever last here
Never sweat negus it'll have ya cashmere
Can't be stuck upon the same shit as last year
I got the Midas in spite of ya hopes
Spark the dope with the light as I'm typing the flow
Gxldsoul don't forget the rebel
I might be the goat

Make it top the top Lord Willn
Make it top the top Lord Willn
Make it top the top Lord Willn
Make it top the top Lord Willn

The Night compliment the tent
Run through my head
I got some locks for you to pick
Negus we playing air hockey with ya disk
My mans drop it
Ima cop it off the strength
Got em dropping all defense
Irresponsible, pockets stuffed with lent
I don't know you
All you negus is who's
I'm the grinch
The day they free Cj must be my B'day
Until then we counting down the minutes
Like a prepaid
I need slow head
I got special needs
All my negus is ingredients to the recipe
Keep it covered like a press release
Definitely
Stick and stones ain't nothing but a nest to me
Definitely

Make it top the top Lord Willn
Make it top the top Lord Willn
Make it top the top Lord Willn
Make it top the top Lord Willn



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Writer(s): Malik Barnett-tyes
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