Bandana.
I play with the kitty out of the box
We rootin chicago white socks
She stand on her knees
I give her a squeeze
Glove it up then I leave
Im grippin my capital green
You better believe im gainin prestige
Call me the next prodigal steeze
I better hear none of you damn sneeze
Aiming at A's but always be hitting the B's
I play with the kitty out of the box
We rootin chicago white socks
She stand on her knees
I give her a squeeze
Glove it up then I leave
Im grippin my capital green
You better believe im gainin prestige
Call me the next prodigal steeze
I better hear none of you damn sneeze
Aiming at A's but always be hitting the B's
Who said i do this with ease
Windy city yet there no breeze
Humans be keepin it tucked
Nah yall be gettin me fucked
Seepin on pressure
Im pullin the lever
Go dumb on the beat
Thought it was neat
She slob on my meat
Then lick up that skeet
Press play rewind son
Read up all of my lines done
Stop trynna waste my time bum
You know i be earnin that sum
Im over here havin some fun
I play with the kitty out of the box
We rootin chicago white socks
She stand on her knees
I give her a squeeze
Glove it up then I leave
Im grippin my capital green
You better believe im gainin prestige
Call me the next prodigal steeze
I better hear none of you damn sneeze
Aiming at A's but always be hitting the B's
Press play rewind son
Read up all of my lines done
Stop trynna waste my time bum
You know i be earnin that sum
Im over here havin some fun
We rootin chicago white socks
She stand on her knees
I give her a squeeze
Glove it up then I leave
Im grippin my capital green
You better believe im gainin prestige
Call me the next prodigal steeze
I better hear none of you damn sneeze
Aiming at A's but always be hitting the B's
I play with the kitty out of the box
We rootin chicago white socks
She stand on her knees
I give her a squeeze
Glove it up then I leave
Im grippin my capital green
You better believe im gainin prestige
Call me the next prodigal steeze
I better hear none of you damn sneeze
Aiming at A's but always be hitting the B's
Who said i do this with ease
Windy city yet there no breeze
Humans be keepin it tucked
Nah yall be gettin me fucked
Seepin on pressure
Im pullin the lever
Go dumb on the beat
Thought it was neat
She slob on my meat
Then lick up that skeet
Press play rewind son
Read up all of my lines done
Stop trynna waste my time bum
You know i be earnin that sum
Im over here havin some fun
I play with the kitty out of the box
We rootin chicago white socks
She stand on her knees
I give her a squeeze
Glove it up then I leave
Im grippin my capital green
You better believe im gainin prestige
Call me the next prodigal steeze
I better hear none of you damn sneeze
Aiming at A's but always be hitting the B's
Press play rewind son
Read up all of my lines done
Stop trynna waste my time bum
You know i be earnin that sum
Im over here havin some fun
Credits
Writer(s): Laurel Peralta
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