She got a boyfriend (feat. Def Sonoma)
Ima start a moshpit
Ima shoot 'em in his dick
Got this pussy on my lap
Boy you know I'm bouta hit
Ima treat her like a whore
Yea we walking through the door
You know she doesn't love you cause she coming back for more
Yea she coming back for more
I'll never treat her right, but damn that couchie tight
Yuh, damn that pussy right
Damn that pussy right
Man it's feeling so great
Got her wetter than squeegee
Hold up girl babe it's leaking
They be wet like figi
Pills hit in 3D
I can't see the sky, baby where we gon be?
We can be like angels in the stars we fleeing
Or we can deceive
Each other, we gon be
Cause that the shit you get when you wanna receive
Bitch, I'm just gonna take off
Fuck that pussy, wait... uhh...
Then Ima fade uhh
Feel like Kobe, then I fade away
Cause that pussy got me dead
Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Ball
I'm a young wizard magician, John Wall
Ima ball on the paint, ball under pain
A halo on my head, I ani't no saint, but you know I got
Ima start a moshpit
Ima shoot 'em in his dick
Got this pussy on my lap
Boy you know I'm bouta hit
Ima treat her like a whore
Yea we walking through the door
You know she doesn't love you cause she coming back for more
Yea she coming back for more
I'll never treat her right, but damn that couchie tight
Yuh, damn that pussy right
Damn that pussy right
Man it's feeling so great
Ima shoot 'em in his dick
Got this pussy on my lap
Boy you know I'm bouta hit
Ima treat her like a whore
Yea we walking through the door
You know she doesn't love you cause she coming back for more
Yea she coming back for more
I'll never treat her right, but damn that couchie tight
Yuh, damn that pussy right
Damn that pussy right
Man it's feeling so great
Got her wetter than squeegee
Hold up girl babe it's leaking
They be wet like figi
Pills hit in 3D
I can't see the sky, baby where we gon be?
We can be like angels in the stars we fleeing
Or we can deceive
Each other, we gon be
Cause that the shit you get when you wanna receive
Bitch, I'm just gonna take off
Fuck that pussy, wait... uhh...
Then Ima fade uhh
Feel like Kobe, then I fade away
Cause that pussy got me dead
Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Ball
I'm a young wizard magician, John Wall
Ima ball on the paint, ball under pain
A halo on my head, I ani't no saint, but you know I got
Ima start a moshpit
Ima shoot 'em in his dick
Got this pussy on my lap
Boy you know I'm bouta hit
Ima treat her like a whore
Yea we walking through the door
You know she doesn't love you cause she coming back for more
Yea she coming back for more
I'll never treat her right, but damn that couchie tight
Yuh, damn that pussy right
Damn that pussy right
Man it's feeling so great
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Writer(s): Chris Schenkel
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