Out the Way
Said your nigga been
Said your nigga been out the way
Just don't sound right, Forever, let's get it, fuck it
Do we need to leave the house today
Tucked in the cut, everything rolled up
Ain't seen too much, been out the way
Lost in these clouds
Feel like we miles and miles, miles and miles
This crowd's really not my thing
Louds really not my scene
They just selling you wolf tickets
Michigan Wolverines
Only a brew missing
Cuddlin' two women
Short little movie, Netflix, and a Ruth Chris
That's two lil' boobies, night cap, and a mood shifter
My golly, Miss Molly ya ain't dealin' with Lil' Richard
I ain't jokin' at all
For Pete's sake, Pete's safe
Looks safe in the closet, pick safe, be straight
Bitch, quit what you talkin
Watching Spiderman two
Quit scrolling that web
I'm fucking you too, no plans all day
Im chilling with you, and you
What else y'all wanna do
But do we need to leave the house today
Said your nigga been
Said your nigga been out the way
Forever
Let's get stuck in the house, keepsake, beefcake
Get stuck in your mouth
First, let's have dinner
Glass of rose might hit her
Black ink tatted all over that ass, no printer
Workout all in her liver
Stroke so cool, she shiver
Goddamn, my nigga don't kill her
Hell nah
Said your nigga been out the way
Just don't sound right, Forever, let's get it, fuck it
Do we need to leave the house today
Tucked in the cut, everything rolled up
Ain't seen too much, been out the way
Lost in these clouds
Feel like we miles and miles, miles and miles
This crowd's really not my thing
Louds really not my scene
They just selling you wolf tickets
Michigan Wolverines
Only a brew missing
Cuddlin' two women
Short little movie, Netflix, and a Ruth Chris
That's two lil' boobies, night cap, and a mood shifter
My golly, Miss Molly ya ain't dealin' with Lil' Richard
I ain't jokin' at all
For Pete's sake, Pete's safe
Looks safe in the closet, pick safe, be straight
Bitch, quit what you talkin
Watching Spiderman two
Quit scrolling that web
I'm fucking you too, no plans all day
Im chilling with you, and you
What else y'all wanna do
But do we need to leave the house today
Said your nigga been
Said your nigga been out the way
Forever
Let's get stuck in the house, keepsake, beefcake
Get stuck in your mouth
First, let's have dinner
Glass of rose might hit her
Black ink tatted all over that ass, no printer
Workout all in her liver
Stroke so cool, she shiver
Goddamn, my nigga don't kill her
Hell nah
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Writer(s): Brandon Foy
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