yeatwannabe

Pull up and speak to me I don't wanna listen
You just talkin shit you a hater you a bitch man
You can't even see the art and it isn't even hidden
It's just right in front of you, bitch what the fuck you missin'

What the fuck you missin
What the fuck you missin
Yea, what the fuck you missin

What the fuck you missin
Yea what the fuck you (what the fuck you)
What the fuck you missin

What the fuck you missin
Yea what the fuck you (what the fuck you)
What the fuck you missin

Hold on to my wrist, my dick in my bitch
I don't want a car, I want all the cheese
Lemonade in my cup and lean on my seat
And weed in my mouth, diamonds on me
I fuck wit yo bitch, I fuck with your ma
Her name is Emma, she jump up and down
Flat chest emo, baddie A+
I could fuck her right now, I could cop her right now

I could cop her right now
If the bitch want smoke, I'll play her right now
If he want new cars new boats right now
If she want new masks, new totes right now
If she want this dick go slow right now
This dick long, like my pole right now
20 mag round, like my "soul" right now
She eat it up, like it's soul right now

Hold on to my wrist, my dick in my bitch
I don't want a car, I want all the cheese
Lemonade in my cup and lean on my seat
And weed in my mouth, diamonds on me
I fuck wit yo bitch, I fuck with your ma
Her name is Emma, she jump up and down
Flat chest emo, baddie A+
I could fuck her right now, I could cop her right now

I could cop her right now
If the bitch want smoke, I'll play her right now
If he want new cars new, boats right now
If she want new masks, new totes right now
If she want this dick go slow right now
This dick long, like my pole right now
20 mag round, like my "soul" right now
She eat it up, like it's soul right now



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