Prince
Send me the hoes, I'm gassed up
Upper body my chest, it's tatted up
I cannot make shit up
I can't mention no bitch, I'm sorry y'all
Imma get some brain and head outside
She wanna fuck me, I'm telling my mind
Yea I've been in a team
But only think about me
Fucking these hoes part-time
Bitch I'm Steven Spielberg making these racks
I'm making them movies all night
Middle Eastern bitches getting some sneeze
What kind of treatment is this
We don't talk when I'm driving, she's sucking my flesh
What the fuck is you smoking, mind flashbacks
I'm throwing the benjis up and down
Bout to get tatted upper body
Yeah I'm bout to write that up
Tryna escape from the standards huh
But they be throwing a rock to the victim save with my arm
And they be keep on asking what's the name of my song
Slow down bitch, what you counting all-day
And it was a letter with a minimum wage
Harvest moon on a Monterey Bay
Midnight city, in a motel yeah
Yeah there's she smoking that two packs of camel
And she going lil cray-cray
We got a lot of drugs, they going insane
Satanic dolls, I can't explain
Fall off, climb up, throw it up, dimensions
Losers, never gone, drop, pyramidic
Sipping that, Valentine, Seventeen, Old Year
Freaky terms, You know what I'm talking bout, oh yeah
Having mysterious nights
She's about to go see the burning man
Have you ever got so faded off the desert lizard, Bam
Baby bimmer, hop in, drop the top
Sipping cold and toxin, drop the top
Fall off, climb up, throw it up, dimensions
Losers, never gone, drop, pyramidic
Sipping that, Valentine, Seventeen, Old Year
Freaky terms, You know what I'm talking bout, oh yeah
Press that motherfuckin button
Yeah I got a mindset just like Elon
Yeah holy grail coming at me, Big Tsunami
We can go way over the mars
Turn that shit up
We can go way over the opps
Being on jet ski
Burning it out, and I'm burning it up
These poor people playing poker
Why should I know about The Backstreet Boys
And I go Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah
Yeah I gotta put that motherfuckin medicine on my tongue yeah
Yeah, I'm bout to pour that Mary Jane
Bout to roll in a cake yeah
Count up, what you count, songs
Fucking up, friends, fucking models, back
Remembered love, flash, in my house, pleasure
We made up six songs with no cash
Having mysterious nights
She's about to go see the burning man
Have you ever got so faded off the desert lizard, Bam
Baby bimmer, hop in, drop the top
Sipping cold and toxin, drop the top
Fall off, climb up, throw it up, dimensions
Losers, never gone, drop, pyramidic
Sipping that, Valentine, Seventeen, Old Year
Freaky terms, You know what I'm talking bout, oh yeah
Having mysterious nights
She's about to go see the burning man
Have you ever got so faded off the desert lizard, Bam
Baby bimmer, hop in, drop the top
Sipping cold and toxin, drop the top
Fall off, climb up, throw it up, dimensions
Losers, never gone, drop, pyramidic
Sipping that, Valentine, Seventeen, Old Year
Freaky terms, You know what I'm talking bout, oh yeah
Upper body my chest, it's tatted up
I cannot make shit up
I can't mention no bitch, I'm sorry y'all
Imma get some brain and head outside
She wanna fuck me, I'm telling my mind
Yea I've been in a team
But only think about me
Fucking these hoes part-time
Bitch I'm Steven Spielberg making these racks
I'm making them movies all night
Middle Eastern bitches getting some sneeze
What kind of treatment is this
We don't talk when I'm driving, she's sucking my flesh
What the fuck is you smoking, mind flashbacks
I'm throwing the benjis up and down
Bout to get tatted upper body
Yeah I'm bout to write that up
Tryna escape from the standards huh
But they be throwing a rock to the victim save with my arm
And they be keep on asking what's the name of my song
Slow down bitch, what you counting all-day
And it was a letter with a minimum wage
Harvest moon on a Monterey Bay
Midnight city, in a motel yeah
Yeah there's she smoking that two packs of camel
And she going lil cray-cray
We got a lot of drugs, they going insane
Satanic dolls, I can't explain
Fall off, climb up, throw it up, dimensions
Losers, never gone, drop, pyramidic
Sipping that, Valentine, Seventeen, Old Year
Freaky terms, You know what I'm talking bout, oh yeah
Having mysterious nights
She's about to go see the burning man
Have you ever got so faded off the desert lizard, Bam
Baby bimmer, hop in, drop the top
Sipping cold and toxin, drop the top
Fall off, climb up, throw it up, dimensions
Losers, never gone, drop, pyramidic
Sipping that, Valentine, Seventeen, Old Year
Freaky terms, You know what I'm talking bout, oh yeah
Press that motherfuckin button
Yeah I got a mindset just like Elon
Yeah holy grail coming at me, Big Tsunami
We can go way over the mars
Turn that shit up
We can go way over the opps
Being on jet ski
Burning it out, and I'm burning it up
These poor people playing poker
Why should I know about The Backstreet Boys
And I go Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah
Yeah I gotta put that motherfuckin medicine on my tongue yeah
Yeah, I'm bout to pour that Mary Jane
Bout to roll in a cake yeah
Count up, what you count, songs
Fucking up, friends, fucking models, back
Remembered love, flash, in my house, pleasure
We made up six songs with no cash
Having mysterious nights
She's about to go see the burning man
Have you ever got so faded off the desert lizard, Bam
Baby bimmer, hop in, drop the top
Sipping cold and toxin, drop the top
Fall off, climb up, throw it up, dimensions
Losers, never gone, drop, pyramidic
Sipping that, Valentine, Seventeen, Old Year
Freaky terms, You know what I'm talking bout, oh yeah
Having mysterious nights
She's about to go see the burning man
Have you ever got so faded off the desert lizard, Bam
Baby bimmer, hop in, drop the top
Sipping cold and toxin, drop the top
Fall off, climb up, throw it up, dimensions
Losers, never gone, drop, pyramidic
Sipping that, Valentine, Seventeen, Old Year
Freaky terms, You know what I'm talking bout, oh yeah
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Writer(s): Daniel Choi
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