Favorite

Yea, (mmmmm)
Ay, look heard You don't fuck with games but Baby I'm a player
Someone come take Her, someone save Her
Young Yellow-Bone, 'das my favor-ite

Get a check out the booth I'm so smooth
Upgraded from Patron to '42
Now bitches wanna know what it do, (Do) Shit!
I'm on her mind, I break her spine it's a movie
I'm the mayor, call the shots, she in a 2 piece

Im on her mind
The Supersoaker, she could still feel dick
Them late nights I break it down like a Kung Fu kick
(Mhm)
You in her comments but I'm really in Her spinery, ride with Me
Pull up in that sport and now She vibe with Me
That sloppy toppy make Me happy, feel like Ricky Bobby
Slurped Me up, ate the nut said it was fire
Baby blushin', now She singing like a choir
Beating down Her dunnies, Handy Manny, Ima' pipe Her

Out the mud, Roddy Ricch, got them racks in the middle
Lil bitch a dime Ima' shine like I play for the Suns
(Mm)
We linking up, I beat it up, the neighbors know My name
Can't play no games slip and slide
Yeah She know name, pulling on My chains
Jus' a young finesser so She fuck wit Me, I'm in between
She said do You love Me, I said maybe
Call it Maybeleen, Jay He got beam
Really bleeding scenes
Slow it down, back it up, this the story ending
Blue-strips, I'm a fiend thats why She on the team
Lil baby soakin', I'm the captain coming through the rapids
Nemian Marcus, add it up, no Ion' do subtractions
I beat it down late night D'usse got us floating

Yea, (mmmmm)
Ay, look heard You don't fuck with games but Baby I'm a player
Someone come take Her, someone save Her
Young Yellow-Bone, 'das my favor-ite

Get a check out the booth I'm so smooth
Upgraded from Patron to '42
Now bitches wanna know what it do, (Do)
Shit!



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Writer(s): Elijah Ganther
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