SKELETONS

Talking drip well I'm talking like faucet
Married to the mic no divorcing
Had like three hoes thats a foursome
And I stick dick in her organ whoa
Boss on the beat I had to boss up

Boss on the beat I had to boss up (Boss up)
Talk about drip no faucet (Faucet)
They just wanna see in my closet (Closet)
Couple dead people in my closet (Skeletons)
Married to the money no divorcing (Divorcing)
Bad, bad, bad thats a foursome (Foursome)
I'm way to pretty I don't force them (Force 'em)
If they ever cross me it'll cost them (Haaa)
Had to get the mood right
When I'm finished now I see them in a new light
Back to business I be cooking up the tunes right
When I'm singing I be howling to the moonlight
Tell the truth I'm a wolf I don't bark I bite niggas
All white hoodie if you cross I'ma burn I don't like niggas
OKKK

I'm tryna pop these tags, I'm tryna cop these bags
She tryna call me dad but I'm not her dad
She tryna break my bank, I don't chase no hag
I don't chase no bag, I'm a real nomad
That mean I'm gone with the wind, gone with the wind
Gone til I'm calling again, calling again
Want you and all of your friends, all of your friends ahhh
Til I'm touring again, touring again
Balling, scoring again, scoring again
Calling, ignoring again, ignoring again ahhh

Boss on the beat I had to boss up (Boss up)
Talk about drip no faucet (Faucet)
They just wanna see in my closet (Closet)
Couple dead people in my closet (Skeletons)
Married to the money no divorcing (Divorcing)
Bad, bad, bad thats a foursome (Foursome)
I'm way to pretty I don't force them (Force 'em)
If they ever cross me it'll cost them (Haaa)

Worst thing you could ever do, is fall in love with a rockstar
And ride around with the top off, green light and you top off
Worst thing that you could do, is fall in love with a rapstar
With a thug or a trapper but you love counting racks up
I let her play on my guitar, no strings attached (No strings)
But I pull strings and that (I pull strings)
Wonder if I'll ever bring her back (I might)
I'm from Sydney city ain't it funny and a pitty
That these niggas think they with me cause they
Sing a rap (It's too easy)
Couple plays got you thinking you a king when you a jester (Ha ha)
I wear the crown and I'm sitting in the clouds
I ain't flying Jetstar (Too fly)
They want the beast well you woke up that (Grrr)
Boss on the beat I had to boss up

Boss on the beat I had to boss up (Boss up)
Talk about drip no faucet (Faucet)
They just wanna see in my closet (Closet)
Couple dead people in my closet (Skeletons)
Married to the money no divorcing (Divorcing)
Bad, bad, bad thats a foursome (Foursome)
I'm way to pretty I don't force them (Force 'em)
If they ever cross me it'll cost them (Haaa)
Had to get the mood right
When I'm finished now I see them in a new light
Back to business I be cooking up the tunes right
When I'm singing I be howling to the moonlight
Tell the truth I'm a wolf I don't bark I bite niggas
All white hoodie if you cross I'ma burn I don't like niggas
OKKK



Credits
Writer(s): Blessed Samuel Joe-andah, Nicholas Thomas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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