Conversations
Please don't talk to me, Don't give no fuck bout conversation
Can't fuck with many men because I know that they be hating
Come find me on mars I just hopped up in a spaceship
Told momma please don't worry cause you know that I'm gone make it
If bro bro catch a body then you know I ain't gone say shìt
Sparking up that wood cause you know that we be blazing
You sat on yo ass I know that shìt humiliating
I iced the Jesus piece I hood my chain when I be praying
Fuck niggas they just wanna fuck wimme
I should've changed my name to quack cause they gone duck from me
Four leaves on this clover get no luck from me
Bitch you tripping if you think you'd get a buck from me
Single formation better get in line with us
You get shotgun if you ride with us
Three nines on my hip and they all get tucked
Three bitches in my room and they all get fucked
We gone run it we gone run it we gone run it straight to mars
Baby you a rider grab the keys to the car
Chilling by the moon fuck with me cause imma star
I can't really fuck with actors but with niggas who play they part
Bro bro told me use a bitch from the mother fucking start
Bro bro got that night vision shoot you in the fucking dark
I'm the type to crack yo bitch at the mother fucking park
I'm the type to choke the stick like it's mother fucking Bart
I don't want keys to the crib I want the keys to yo heart
Don't come back and fuck with me after you see me on the charts
All she fucking give is brain so I know that that bitch smart
Baby what you want for Christmas go ahead and grab a cart
Please don't talk to me, Don't give no fuck bout conversation
Can't fuck with many men because I know that they be hating
Come find me on mars I just hopped up in a spaceship
Told momma please don't worry cause you know that I'm gone make it
If bro bro catch a body then you know I ain't gone say shìt
Sparking up that wood cause you know that we be blazing
You sat on yo ass I know that shìt humiliating
I iced the Jesus piece I hood my chain when I be praying
Can't fuck with many men because I know that they be hating
Come find me on mars I just hopped up in a spaceship
Told momma please don't worry cause you know that I'm gone make it
If bro bro catch a body then you know I ain't gone say shìt
Sparking up that wood cause you know that we be blazing
You sat on yo ass I know that shìt humiliating
I iced the Jesus piece I hood my chain when I be praying
Fuck niggas they just wanna fuck wimme
I should've changed my name to quack cause they gone duck from me
Four leaves on this clover get no luck from me
Bitch you tripping if you think you'd get a buck from me
Single formation better get in line with us
You get shotgun if you ride with us
Three nines on my hip and they all get tucked
Three bitches in my room and they all get fucked
We gone run it we gone run it we gone run it straight to mars
Baby you a rider grab the keys to the car
Chilling by the moon fuck with me cause imma star
I can't really fuck with actors but with niggas who play they part
Bro bro told me use a bitch from the mother fucking start
Bro bro got that night vision shoot you in the fucking dark
I'm the type to crack yo bitch at the mother fucking park
I'm the type to choke the stick like it's mother fucking Bart
I don't want keys to the crib I want the keys to yo heart
Don't come back and fuck with me after you see me on the charts
All she fucking give is brain so I know that that bitch smart
Baby what you want for Christmas go ahead and grab a cart
Please don't talk to me, Don't give no fuck bout conversation
Can't fuck with many men because I know that they be hating
Come find me on mars I just hopped up in a spaceship
Told momma please don't worry cause you know that I'm gone make it
If bro bro catch a body then you know I ain't gone say shìt
Sparking up that wood cause you know that we be blazing
You sat on yo ass I know that shìt humiliating
I iced the Jesus piece I hood my chain when I be praying
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Writer(s): Quay Williams
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