Syd.
SYD
SYD
SYD
She said can i SYD
You ask for my ID
I don't got no ID
I hit you in your knee
You cannot shoot me
You cannot see me
You cannot get me
I be spraying them down
I'm flipping them off
I'm taunting them boys
I'm taunting them off
She jerking me off
I don't try on my songs
You talking to me
You talking to me
Hold on you talking to me
I don't speak regularly
I got these toys
Yeah they macs on me
She got her perfume
Its making me fiend
SYD
SYD
SYD
Where are you at SYD
SYD
SYD
SYD
Where are you at SYD
She missing my dick
I'm missing her lips
I'm missing that shit
Just give me it real quick
Fuck that dude I'm a villian
Changing my style reptilian
I got me a bag like a million
Life sucks ima deal with it
I'm fucking that bitch and i'm videoing
I ride in the coupe with these bitches yeah
I keep me a stick it shoot missiles yeah
That bitch blowing me like i'm a whistle yeah
I got bands
I got money
She got dance
I got hands
I wanna fuck
Just take off your pants
SYD
SYD
SYD
She said can I SYD
You ask for my ID
I don't got no ID
I hit you in your knee
You cannot shoot me
SYD
SYD
SYD
Where are you at SYD
SYD
SYD
SYD
Where are you at SYD
SYD
SYD
She said can i SYD
You ask for my ID
I don't got no ID
I hit you in your knee
You cannot shoot me
You cannot see me
You cannot get me
I be spraying them down
I'm flipping them off
I'm taunting them boys
I'm taunting them off
She jerking me off
I don't try on my songs
You talking to me
You talking to me
Hold on you talking to me
I don't speak regularly
I got these toys
Yeah they macs on me
She got her perfume
Its making me fiend
SYD
SYD
SYD
Where are you at SYD
SYD
SYD
SYD
Where are you at SYD
She missing my dick
I'm missing her lips
I'm missing that shit
Just give me it real quick
Fuck that dude I'm a villian
Changing my style reptilian
I got me a bag like a million
Life sucks ima deal with it
I'm fucking that bitch and i'm videoing
I ride in the coupe with these bitches yeah
I keep me a stick it shoot missiles yeah
That bitch blowing me like i'm a whistle yeah
I got bands
I got money
She got dance
I got hands
I wanna fuck
Just take off your pants
SYD
SYD
SYD
She said can I SYD
You ask for my ID
I don't got no ID
I hit you in your knee
You cannot shoot me
SYD
SYD
SYD
Where are you at SYD
SYD
SYD
SYD
Where are you at SYD
Credits
Writer(s): Jack Abila
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