Measurements (feat. Mansur Da Profit)

Got to stay strong lul nigga can't be weak
Lul nigga can't be weak aye

I need a queen like Elizabeth
Double checking all my measurements
Pussy so good that I think that she heaven sent
I need the jewels and the gold and the better shit
I put that pussy on life-support
I had that pussy on a trail like she at the court
I heard the sirens when I was all on the porch
It's gun violence all in the street
I was smoking 8000 that's for a P
I was dressing like salad no stylist me
Man that pussy got mileage just like a jeep
Man I got to stay strong that's designer me
Man that pussy too hairy just like a mink
I was falling asleep off exotic tree
I'm a tyrant lul nigga like siris
He use to trap when wear Eddie bauers
Couple shot have me lazy for hours
Couple dots have you running for miles

I got insomnia up with owls
How many lick's on the pussy pop busting for hours
How kid's got to die before we put the guns down
I ain't for fucking around
But ain't no way that I could stress it
Cause the world keep on spinning like it was the Smith and Weston
(I got you)
Hope Allah give me blessings came from intergalactic like star and crescent
It was Mary Madelaine Jesus piece
Heart cold 33 degree
Now it's barcodes versace on my toes
Water under the bridge like a troll
I can't can never give or sell my soul
That'll be the day hell froze
I be kicking shit like shell toes
I need a queen with some palace's
I need a seat at The Vatican
I fall asleep in American wake it Paris and stuff
I feel Bod Marley stir that shit up
You ain't keep it 100 not even a buck
I feel so incredible watching these decimals
Got to get money cause that's how they measure you

I need a queen like Elizabeth
Double checking all my measurements
Pussy so good that I think that she heaven sent
I need the jewels and the gold and the better shit
I put that pussy on life-support
I had that pussy on a trail like she at the court
I heard the sirens when I was all on the porch
It's gun violence all in the street
I was smoking 8000 that's for a P
I was dressing like salad no stylist me
Man that pussy got mileage just like a jeep
Man I got to stay strong that's designer me
Man that pussy too hairy just like a mink
I was falling asleep off exotic tree
I'm a tyrant lul nigga like siris
He use to trap when wear Eddie bauers

I'm drip I'm make it rain showers
I just hold in the pain like baby
Ethiopian bitch she astounding
Roll roll drive the boat I'm drowning
He had stolen plates they couldn't find him
She Meg Griffin I want Megan Thee Stallion
I'm Peter Griffin that's FOE ever
I'm feel to go up nigga pull the lever
Hope I don't show up nigga big stepper
Pull up with door up on the Tesla
You my baby but I will not pamper you
He had a gun too you did what you had to do

(So he had a gun so you did what you had to do)
(Everybody want to be a big stepper but nobody want step in your shoes)
(It's a lot to lose)



Credits
Writer(s): Wali Passmore
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