Bonnie 'n Clyde
I'm your Bonnie
You're my Clyde
You my baby, you my baby, you my baby yea
I'm your Bonnie
You're my Clyde
You my baby, you my baby, bet nobody fuck with my baby
This shit is lit
I rock wit you, not these other girls
You be peeping shit. These other girls be unaware
I want you now, I don't even care
Panties to the side, ain't got no time to take off underwear, uhh
Girl I'm bad and you know, Don't gimme dough I might blow it
On bigger diamonds and bigger rides just to shit on niggas and I know it
Girl you bad and you know it
So bend it over and throw it
Hand on your neck and face in the pillow, I need a cape on I feel heroic
Making love's like a dream
She like it when I go deep
And that pussy mine, so when niggas eye-in I ain't gon' lie, I be wanting to make a scene
Like fuck nigga what you mean
Yeah she riding with me
And you don't want no issue, hand on the pistol, boy try some shit and I'll squeeze
I'm your Bonnie
You are my Clyde
You my baby, you my baby, you my baby yea
I'm your Bonnie
You're my Clyde
You my baby, you my baby, bet nobody fuck with my baby
That's my baby, don't fuck with my baby
Your mess with her, you mess with me, either way you crazy
Uhh
But I'm crazier I promise
I'm on my future shit just being honest
Her heart safe cause I guard it
You fuck with mine I go retarded
Like I ain't got a brain
I'm the scarecrow to you lames
Crazy I spit flames oh I'm dangerously insane
I'd rather get slain or go head to head with a train
Then to be without you baby girl, I ain't ready for that type of pain
Can't handle it. Even though I'm that nigga that handle shit
Let's rob a bank. Escape somewhere and have a candlelit
Fuck all this planning shit. Let's pop up on opps and just damage them
Fuck all this rapping shit. Let's bogart the game and dismantle it
Uhh
I'm your Bonnie
You're my Clyde
You my baby, you my baby, you my baby yea
I'm your Bonnie
You're my Clyde
You my baby, you my baby, bet nobody fuck with my baby
We do whatever it takes to survive
Don't want nobody else by my side
Top of the charts
One, Two, Three, Four, and Five
What's mine is yours and what's your is mine
And I love how my man he always provides
Dis pussy sign reads occupied
Cause I am his Bonnie
He's my Clyde
I'm your Bonnie
You're my Clyde
You my baby, you my baby, you my baby yea
I'm your Bonnie
You're my Clyde
You my baby, you my baby, bet nobody fuck with my baby
I'm your Bonnie
You're my Clyde
Yea Yea Yea
I'm your Bonnie
You're my Clyde
You my baby, you my baby, bet nobody fuck with my baby
You're my Clyde
You my baby, you my baby, you my baby yea
I'm your Bonnie
You're my Clyde
You my baby, you my baby, bet nobody fuck with my baby
This shit is lit
I rock wit you, not these other girls
You be peeping shit. These other girls be unaware
I want you now, I don't even care
Panties to the side, ain't got no time to take off underwear, uhh
Girl I'm bad and you know, Don't gimme dough I might blow it
On bigger diamonds and bigger rides just to shit on niggas and I know it
Girl you bad and you know it
So bend it over and throw it
Hand on your neck and face in the pillow, I need a cape on I feel heroic
Making love's like a dream
She like it when I go deep
And that pussy mine, so when niggas eye-in I ain't gon' lie, I be wanting to make a scene
Like fuck nigga what you mean
Yeah she riding with me
And you don't want no issue, hand on the pistol, boy try some shit and I'll squeeze
I'm your Bonnie
You are my Clyde
You my baby, you my baby, you my baby yea
I'm your Bonnie
You're my Clyde
You my baby, you my baby, bet nobody fuck with my baby
That's my baby, don't fuck with my baby
Your mess with her, you mess with me, either way you crazy
Uhh
But I'm crazier I promise
I'm on my future shit just being honest
Her heart safe cause I guard it
You fuck with mine I go retarded
Like I ain't got a brain
I'm the scarecrow to you lames
Crazy I spit flames oh I'm dangerously insane
I'd rather get slain or go head to head with a train
Then to be without you baby girl, I ain't ready for that type of pain
Can't handle it. Even though I'm that nigga that handle shit
Let's rob a bank. Escape somewhere and have a candlelit
Fuck all this planning shit. Let's pop up on opps and just damage them
Fuck all this rapping shit. Let's bogart the game and dismantle it
Uhh
I'm your Bonnie
You're my Clyde
You my baby, you my baby, you my baby yea
I'm your Bonnie
You're my Clyde
You my baby, you my baby, bet nobody fuck with my baby
We do whatever it takes to survive
Don't want nobody else by my side
Top of the charts
One, Two, Three, Four, and Five
What's mine is yours and what's your is mine
And I love how my man he always provides
Dis pussy sign reads occupied
Cause I am his Bonnie
He's my Clyde
I'm your Bonnie
You're my Clyde
You my baby, you my baby, you my baby yea
I'm your Bonnie
You're my Clyde
You my baby, you my baby, bet nobody fuck with my baby
I'm your Bonnie
You're my Clyde
Yea Yea Yea
I'm your Bonnie
You're my Clyde
You my baby, you my baby, bet nobody fuck with my baby
Credits
Writer(s): Danna Molleda
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