miss u <3
I'll check it out, okay?
You check it out(Bitch)
Then we're gonna blow that fucking truck back to Colombia!
I don't know much, but I know I miss you
Everything always falls through
It's so much that I can't do
Is it too much that I love you?
You want me to come through
Hop in the backseat, let's blow woods, yeah, that'd be cool
Yeah, I put that boy on a T-shirt
I just spilled lean on my T-shirt
Remember when I was in school
I was serving gas by the bleachers
And now I be fucking my teachers
I don't really do the features
I bring it high till my knees hurt
They call me the opium preacher
I'm not the same, girl, but it's hard
Tell me look up at the stars
Shawty got me up in Mars
Got money but I ain't even smart
Sixteen but I got a head start
I decided I wanna play my part
Love hurts, so you gotta play smart
Eat on my dick like it's edible
Sipping that drank like it's medical
And I told this bitch that I'm celibate
And yeah, we can't get really sexual
Hey, up that stick, you tried to cross me
Bad ass bitch just tried to block me
That boy is a joke, Bill Cosby
(Hey, up that stick, you tried to cross me)
(Bad ass bitch just tried to block me)
(That boy is a joke, Bill Cosby)
I don't know much, but I know I miss you
Everything always falls through
It's so much that I can't do
Is it too much that I love you?
You want me to come through
Hop in the backseat, let's blow woods, yeah, that'd be cool
You check it out(Bitch)
Then we're gonna blow that fucking truck back to Colombia!
I don't know much, but I know I miss you
Everything always falls through
It's so much that I can't do
Is it too much that I love you?
You want me to come through
Hop in the backseat, let's blow woods, yeah, that'd be cool
Yeah, I put that boy on a T-shirt
I just spilled lean on my T-shirt
Remember when I was in school
I was serving gas by the bleachers
And now I be fucking my teachers
I don't really do the features
I bring it high till my knees hurt
They call me the opium preacher
I'm not the same, girl, but it's hard
Tell me look up at the stars
Shawty got me up in Mars
Got money but I ain't even smart
Sixteen but I got a head start
I decided I wanna play my part
Love hurts, so you gotta play smart
Eat on my dick like it's edible
Sipping that drank like it's medical
And I told this bitch that I'm celibate
And yeah, we can't get really sexual
Hey, up that stick, you tried to cross me
Bad ass bitch just tried to block me
That boy is a joke, Bill Cosby
(Hey, up that stick, you tried to cross me)
(Bad ass bitch just tried to block me)
(That boy is a joke, Bill Cosby)
I don't know much, but I know I miss you
Everything always falls through
It's so much that I can't do
Is it too much that I love you?
You want me to come through
Hop in the backseat, let's blow woods, yeah, that'd be cool
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Writer(s): Jasper Jones
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