John Hopkins
Side piece
I don't use her pussy she a mouthpiece
Suck me in tha Audi
When I'm done I'm outtie
Money all around me
Sold a lot of brownies
Got this hoe on lock but she will never get a house key
I'm on top now she wish she didn't doubt me
Now she's all about me
She can't live without me
When my niggas locked up I'm the one that does accounting
Brodie in the compound but his money still compounding
All because of me
I could pull up fifty deep but right now it's just cuz and me
I remember back in school this dude was making fun of me
Now his bitch in front of me she on her knees she tonguing me
Eat me up bon appétit
Eat her ass it's tongue in cheek
No I'm not that kind of freak but if I was we wouldn't speak
Is that reverse psychology or just psychopathology
My philosophy is no police and no apologies
Why do these police shake downs
Look like taekwondo takedowns
They gone break into your house and cause emotional breakdowns
Your bitch tryna fuck me for Bitcoin
I'll give her back in a bit
She think she gone ride inside a Royce
She going back in a Lyft
Locked in I'm really locked in I'm never stopping
The cop ringing my doorbell but da bass is fucking knocking
You think you hot shit I throw ya wife into the mosh pit
Abortion I'm out of options this is adoption
On Marry Poppins I got these bitches molly poppin
I take em shopping then work em like a non profit
Street knowledge she suck me like she went to college
Johns Hopkins she gimme brain she gimme noggin
My South Korean bitch is missing every flaw
My Polynesian chick is dripping too much sauce
I got a lot of dogs we not a human squad
I smoke Cuban cigars with smoking Cuban broads
Slim chance that she'll let me fuck well I beat the odds
I beat it up I hit it raw then I hit up God
Like listen man I swear to you that this the last time
I don't wrap up and let these bitches play me like a pastime
And if I'm lying Jesus go ahead and let me flatline
Amen but aw man she got the skinny waist and phat thighs
Her pussy so damn wet that when I ate it I got baptized
I tried to stay afloat and drive the boat but then I capsized
Locked in I'm really locked in I'm never stopping
The cop ringing my doorbell but da bass is fucking knocking
You think you hot shit I throw ya wife into the mosh pit
Abortion I'm out of options this is adoption
On Marry Poppins I got these bitches molly poppin
I take em shopping then work em like a non profit
Street knowledge she suck me like she went to college
Johns Hopkins she gimme brain she gimme noggin
I don't use her pussy she a mouthpiece
Suck me in tha Audi
When I'm done I'm outtie
Money all around me
Sold a lot of brownies
Got this hoe on lock but she will never get a house key
I'm on top now she wish she didn't doubt me
Now she's all about me
She can't live without me
When my niggas locked up I'm the one that does accounting
Brodie in the compound but his money still compounding
All because of me
I could pull up fifty deep but right now it's just cuz and me
I remember back in school this dude was making fun of me
Now his bitch in front of me she on her knees she tonguing me
Eat me up bon appétit
Eat her ass it's tongue in cheek
No I'm not that kind of freak but if I was we wouldn't speak
Is that reverse psychology or just psychopathology
My philosophy is no police and no apologies
Why do these police shake downs
Look like taekwondo takedowns
They gone break into your house and cause emotional breakdowns
Your bitch tryna fuck me for Bitcoin
I'll give her back in a bit
She think she gone ride inside a Royce
She going back in a Lyft
Locked in I'm really locked in I'm never stopping
The cop ringing my doorbell but da bass is fucking knocking
You think you hot shit I throw ya wife into the mosh pit
Abortion I'm out of options this is adoption
On Marry Poppins I got these bitches molly poppin
I take em shopping then work em like a non profit
Street knowledge she suck me like she went to college
Johns Hopkins she gimme brain she gimme noggin
My South Korean bitch is missing every flaw
My Polynesian chick is dripping too much sauce
I got a lot of dogs we not a human squad
I smoke Cuban cigars with smoking Cuban broads
Slim chance that she'll let me fuck well I beat the odds
I beat it up I hit it raw then I hit up God
Like listen man I swear to you that this the last time
I don't wrap up and let these bitches play me like a pastime
And if I'm lying Jesus go ahead and let me flatline
Amen but aw man she got the skinny waist and phat thighs
Her pussy so damn wet that when I ate it I got baptized
I tried to stay afloat and drive the boat but then I capsized
Locked in I'm really locked in I'm never stopping
The cop ringing my doorbell but da bass is fucking knocking
You think you hot shit I throw ya wife into the mosh pit
Abortion I'm out of options this is adoption
On Marry Poppins I got these bitches molly poppin
I take em shopping then work em like a non profit
Street knowledge she suck me like she went to college
Johns Hopkins she gimme brain she gimme noggin
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Writer(s): Xavier Griffith
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