Prone
She a porn star love to be on cam
Smoke that za yeah it's in my hand
Watch Paramount until we land
"How Deep Is Your Love" that be my jam
From The Bee Gees, you wouldn't understand
It's so funny how this shit pan
704 soldier I'm a one man band
Got to watch my shoulder it make no sense
Got a beautiful face yeah she still that bitch
She serving body I need all of it
Same position too long yeah we gotta switch
I'm fiening for hundreds yeah I got a itch
Can't go out like Ricky can't go out like Mitch
I count up fifty spend seven on kicks
She my lil dancer I watch her do tricks
She got no manners when she doing
She poppin' that good shit gone pop it like zit
We on a mission make sure you finish
We had that flame yeah it diminished
We not together but still kickin' shit
Gold be the bezel, that clock on my wrist
How you gone win if you don't take no risks?
Everything that I buy I make sure it's legit
So don't come with that fake shit my third eye don't miss
On the floor get low like valley
How many days it took? I tallied
All this weight I had I carried
The steps I took were necessary
The pain I felt like cemetery
This shit get cold like Ben & Jerry
Feel so alone like solitary
Not gone fold I'm legendary
Drunk all night trying to make it home
Get low on that pussy yeah I go prone
Smell good with this ysl cologne
She coming with me can't do no wrong
We get out of pocket just like Mahomes
She get excited when we get on the phone
She want to see me and then grab my stones
She speak Italian so we get calzones
She a porn star love to be on cam
Smoke that za yeah it's in my hand
Watch Paramount plus yeah 'til we land
"How Deep Is Your Love" that be my jam
From The Bee Gees, you wouldn't understand
It's so funny how this shit pan
704 soldier I'm a one man band
Got to watch my shoulder it make no sense
On the floor get low like valley
How many days it took? I tallied
All this weight I had I carried
The steps I took were necessary
The pain I felt like cemetery
This shit get cold like Ben & Jerry
Feel so alone like solitary
Not gone fold I'm legendary
Drunk all night trying to make it home
Get low on that pussy yeah I go prone
Smell good with this ysl cologne
She coming with me can't do no wrong
We get out of pocket just like Mahomes
She get excited when we get on the phone
She want to see me and then grab my stones
She speak Italian so we get calzones
Smoke that za yeah it's in my hand
Watch Paramount until we land
"How Deep Is Your Love" that be my jam
From The Bee Gees, you wouldn't understand
It's so funny how this shit pan
704 soldier I'm a one man band
Got to watch my shoulder it make no sense
Got a beautiful face yeah she still that bitch
She serving body I need all of it
Same position too long yeah we gotta switch
I'm fiening for hundreds yeah I got a itch
Can't go out like Ricky can't go out like Mitch
I count up fifty spend seven on kicks
She my lil dancer I watch her do tricks
She got no manners when she doing
She poppin' that good shit gone pop it like zit
We on a mission make sure you finish
We had that flame yeah it diminished
We not together but still kickin' shit
Gold be the bezel, that clock on my wrist
How you gone win if you don't take no risks?
Everything that I buy I make sure it's legit
So don't come with that fake shit my third eye don't miss
On the floor get low like valley
How many days it took? I tallied
All this weight I had I carried
The steps I took were necessary
The pain I felt like cemetery
This shit get cold like Ben & Jerry
Feel so alone like solitary
Not gone fold I'm legendary
Drunk all night trying to make it home
Get low on that pussy yeah I go prone
Smell good with this ysl cologne
She coming with me can't do no wrong
We get out of pocket just like Mahomes
She get excited when we get on the phone
She want to see me and then grab my stones
She speak Italian so we get calzones
She a porn star love to be on cam
Smoke that za yeah it's in my hand
Watch Paramount plus yeah 'til we land
"How Deep Is Your Love" that be my jam
From The Bee Gees, you wouldn't understand
It's so funny how this shit pan
704 soldier I'm a one man band
Got to watch my shoulder it make no sense
On the floor get low like valley
How many days it took? I tallied
All this weight I had I carried
The steps I took were necessary
The pain I felt like cemetery
This shit get cold like Ben & Jerry
Feel so alone like solitary
Not gone fold I'm legendary
Drunk all night trying to make it home
Get low on that pussy yeah I go prone
Smell good with this ysl cologne
She coming with me can't do no wrong
We get out of pocket just like Mahomes
She get excited when we get on the phone
She want to see me and then grab my stones
She speak Italian so we get calzones
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Writer(s): Jt Lewis
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