Progression
My taste in women got me stressing
Thats progression
Because pussy pressed in
I like to impress a bitch when im stretching
And honestly i can say i dont chase
Ain't got time for games
Only the good deserve this dick thats why i act lame
Money be funny i be paying off shit
Stand up out the bed for dead presidents
She got 5 on my head eating hella kids
Monstrous she fostering dick
Wonder if the pussy better with the last bitch
Or maybe i need to choke her
Pussy should super soaker
She saying cheers kelsey grammer
She say i tasted delicious
The money is moving baby girl i gotta run
And a nigga outta shape sumn serious
Wont be long till im done
And back in some pussy im addicted
I be in my feelings like
How this shit not prescription
As if I need more afflictions
But affection that shit be different
Hella upset lost mom
End of oedipus complex
Born from hers
Trying to die in a bitch
Mental issues dont keep tissues
But imagine what dick do
Our souls swap on that ginyu
Smoke da planes da planes
No tattoo
All that stress
Upd and vamoosed
Wreck that pussy im a vandal
Hot lil totti got you handled
Wax that
On my lap melted candle
Put that pussy on a savage
Call me randle
I'm lined up she blow me like a dandle
Till im everywhere all up in her hair
Seeds of could of bes
That never will
Got her in her feels
Send her home to chill
She gon pop a pill
Dont call me bill
My taste in women got me stressing
Thats progression cuz pussy pressed in
Thats progression
Because pussy pressed in
I like to impress a bitch when im stretching
And honestly i can say i dont chase
Ain't got time for games
Only the good deserve this dick thats why i act lame
Money be funny i be paying off shit
Stand up out the bed for dead presidents
She got 5 on my head eating hella kids
Monstrous she fostering dick
Wonder if the pussy better with the last bitch
Or maybe i need to choke her
Pussy should super soaker
She saying cheers kelsey grammer
She say i tasted delicious
The money is moving baby girl i gotta run
And a nigga outta shape sumn serious
Wont be long till im done
And back in some pussy im addicted
I be in my feelings like
How this shit not prescription
As if I need more afflictions
But affection that shit be different
Hella upset lost mom
End of oedipus complex
Born from hers
Trying to die in a bitch
Mental issues dont keep tissues
But imagine what dick do
Our souls swap on that ginyu
Smoke da planes da planes
No tattoo
All that stress
Upd and vamoosed
Wreck that pussy im a vandal
Hot lil totti got you handled
Wax that
On my lap melted candle
Put that pussy on a savage
Call me randle
I'm lined up she blow me like a dandle
Till im everywhere all up in her hair
Seeds of could of bes
That never will
Got her in her feels
Send her home to chill
She gon pop a pill
Dont call me bill
My taste in women got me stressing
Thats progression cuz pussy pressed in
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Writer(s): Evan Miller
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