My Chick

I knew I loved you when I met you
Some say this don't exist
I had to get to that cash
I had to stack up my chips
Now they focused on the money
But that really ain't shit
And I'm focused on you girl
Tryna make you my chick
I knew I loved you when I met you
Some say this don't exist
I had to get to that cash
I had to stack up my chips
Now they focused on the money
But that really ain't shit
And I'm focused on you girl
Tryna make you my chick

I surround my self with bosses
My girl be gettin real bossy
Take her shopping
Close down stores
Can't give me the world
Cuz it'll be yours
I'm talking Christian Loub and pearls
Don't worry bout nothing
Ain't stunnin these girls
Explore your body
Feel your curves
Give you more than you deserve
I'm tuckin this Glock
Don't need no safety
So me and you safe on the daily
Catch me lion she roar
I already put my heart in the chorus
I just want your vibes
Your sex your love
You see that I arrived
I'm not your average guy
I hope that that I see you in my life
That I see you in my life or some
Maybe we can chill
You can come and spend the night or some
We fuck but we might fight a lil
I drive the car
She tote the pistol
Don't care what they said
This our shit
No matter the length
I'll come and get you

I knew I loved you when I met you
Some say this don't exist
I had to get to that cash
I had to stack up my chips
Now they focused on the money
But that really ain't shit
And I'm focused on you girl
Tryna make you my chick
I knew I loved you when I met you
Some say this don't exist
I had to get to that cash
I had to stack up my chips
Now they focused on the money
But that really ain't shit
And I'm focused on you girl
Tryna make you my chick

I think about you every night
I close my eyes and I pray
Brown skin and pretty teeth
You really brighten my day
Love your vibes and your energy
Real sweet girl and she into me
Keep her draped all in Fendi things
What you want you get anything
Pop up on you wings and sushi
Catching vibes and watchin movies
Ease your mind you can vent to me
Rub your back and squeeze yo Booty
I got them racks this ain't flexing
Go get that bag and invest it
I talk to God ask to protect you
Cuz bout you he know I'm steppin
Yeah We go shopping you steppin in
Birkin Louie you reppin it
Nigga got me out my body
Say the I go check em



Credits
Writer(s): Caesar Ofe
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