Boxers
Ooh, you know i got it, hoe!
Fuck a leprechaun, now i got pots of gold
i'm cold, she sucking on me - that's a popsicle
Shitting on em, now my Boxers' full
Fuck a pretty hoe, she say i'm beautiful
Pluck a petal for that hoe, now that's just dutiful
She a actress, she just singing in my musical
She gimme tail, damn, i think she Lucifer
But i'm so scared to lose her though
She tell me to break, i'm fucking cruising home
Baby, just do what i want to
Out my sunroof
Screaming out "i love you,"
Cut off somebody hand they ever touch my bands
No dad, nah, you can never son me
On the track, you can never out run me, bitch
And my heart cold
Always in my pocket, she a smartphone
Hard note, read her like a barcode
Solar power, i'm ultra sour
Ooh, you know i got it, hoe!
Fuck a leprechaun, now i got pots of gold
i'm cold, she sucking on me - that's a popsicle
Shitting on em, now my Boxers' full
Fuck a pretty hoe, she say i'm beautiful
Pluck a petal for that hoe, now that's just dutiful
She a actress, she just singing in my musical
She gimme tail, damn, i think she Lucifer
Oh, just rewind it, i'm blinded
i just lost my mind, girl, can you find it
Like the way you do it, shawty, like the way you grind it
That's a good idea, baby, i can get behind it
Woah
Why can i never seem to pick up the phone
You want attention, but it's all gone
You think that you know me, but it's all wrong
i know i shouldn't trust you, but i love you
Most these emcee's fucking plastic, i'm blasting
Put a pussy rapper in a casket
Got these bitches looking at my gasping
Like "who that motherfucker, he so fucking fantastic,"
Ooh, you know i got it, hoe!
Fuck a leprechaun, now i got pots of gold
i'm cold, she sucking on me - that's a popsicle
Shitting on em, now my Boxers' full
Fuck a pretty hoe, she say i'm beautiful
Pluck a petal for that hoe, now that's just dutiful
She a actress, she just singing in my musical
She gimme tail, damn, i think she Lucifer
Fuck a leprechaun, now i got pots of gold
i'm cold, she sucking on me - that's a popsicle
Shitting on em, now my Boxers' full
Fuck a pretty hoe, she say i'm beautiful
Pluck a petal for that hoe, now that's just dutiful
She a actress, she just singing in my musical
She gimme tail, damn, i think she Lucifer
But i'm so scared to lose her though
She tell me to break, i'm fucking cruising home
Baby, just do what i want to
Out my sunroof
Screaming out "i love you,"
Cut off somebody hand they ever touch my bands
No dad, nah, you can never son me
On the track, you can never out run me, bitch
And my heart cold
Always in my pocket, she a smartphone
Hard note, read her like a barcode
Solar power, i'm ultra sour
Ooh, you know i got it, hoe!
Fuck a leprechaun, now i got pots of gold
i'm cold, she sucking on me - that's a popsicle
Shitting on em, now my Boxers' full
Fuck a pretty hoe, she say i'm beautiful
Pluck a petal for that hoe, now that's just dutiful
She a actress, she just singing in my musical
She gimme tail, damn, i think she Lucifer
Oh, just rewind it, i'm blinded
i just lost my mind, girl, can you find it
Like the way you do it, shawty, like the way you grind it
That's a good idea, baby, i can get behind it
Woah
Why can i never seem to pick up the phone
You want attention, but it's all gone
You think that you know me, but it's all wrong
i know i shouldn't trust you, but i love you
Most these emcee's fucking plastic, i'm blasting
Put a pussy rapper in a casket
Got these bitches looking at my gasping
Like "who that motherfucker, he so fucking fantastic,"
Ooh, you know i got it, hoe!
Fuck a leprechaun, now i got pots of gold
i'm cold, she sucking on me - that's a popsicle
Shitting on em, now my Boxers' full
Fuck a pretty hoe, she say i'm beautiful
Pluck a petal for that hoe, now that's just dutiful
She a actress, she just singing in my musical
She gimme tail, damn, i think she Lucifer
Credits
Writer(s): Clayton Hamme
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