Paranormal
I tried cuffing a bitch but I couldn't do
I tried moving the pack the but it wasn't moving
Had to stay in my lane just get through the pain
Now the money while a nigga snoozing
Got yo bitch in fingerfold
Yellin out throw some mo
She boutta throw all that ass
Made a young nigga spend all his cash
She loving my grind how I get to the bag
That shit paranormal she shaking that ass
I swear to God that I need all of it
I'm taking her shopping to get a new bag when we get home she better swallow me
I feel like Trey5 off the perks
All these bitches is making me nervous
Boutta turn this Kia to a Urus
Steady talking but I can't worried
Cause they waiting on me to blow up
They waiting on me to show up
They waiting so they can come lay up w me but that fake shit is never enough
Just keep it a 100 right here from the jump
And I promise I'll do this shit for us
Livin lavish off of lust
Ima ball like NBA
So I'm bound to keep you posted
Shorty bad I'm just tryna get know her
Not signing no NDA
Fuck around let's go get paid
Yeah
Fuck around let's go get paid
I made a mil in a minute
Now just chilling like villains
I fuck that bitch Ima change over
Rari got power like Range Rover
Count yo blessings nigga Hah Choo
You go'n bless me
I'm investing all this for you
Designer clothes Versace and Gucci and Prada too
Bad bitch suck my dick uh
She Tryna slurp my kids what
I say ou what's next
Ay
That bitch tryna get married
I said you move too fast
Count it up thumbing through racks
Ya'll fuck niggas gone be mad
I tried moving the pack the but it wasn't moving
Had to stay in my lane just get through the pain
Now the money while a nigga snoozing
Got yo bitch in fingerfold
Yellin out throw some mo
She boutta throw all that ass
Made a young nigga spend all his cash
She loving my grind how I get to the bag
That shit paranormal she shaking that ass
I swear to God that I need all of it
I'm taking her shopping to get a new bag when we get home she better swallow me
I feel like Trey5 off the perks
All these bitches is making me nervous
Boutta turn this Kia to a Urus
Steady talking but I can't worried
Cause they waiting on me to blow up
They waiting on me to show up
They waiting so they can come lay up w me but that fake shit is never enough
Just keep it a 100 right here from the jump
And I promise I'll do this shit for us
Livin lavish off of lust
Ima ball like NBA
So I'm bound to keep you posted
Shorty bad I'm just tryna get know her
Not signing no NDA
Fuck around let's go get paid
Yeah
Fuck around let's go get paid
I made a mil in a minute
Now just chilling like villains
I fuck that bitch Ima change over
Rari got power like Range Rover
Count yo blessings nigga Hah Choo
You go'n bless me
I'm investing all this for you
Designer clothes Versace and Gucci and Prada too
Bad bitch suck my dick uh
She Tryna slurp my kids what
I say ou what's next
Ay
That bitch tryna get married
I said you move too fast
Count it up thumbing through racks
Ya'll fuck niggas gone be mad
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Writer(s): Vincent Holloway
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