NPCs
Baby, don't sweat me like Marni's
I got the purple thats Barney
Put that back to work you at Archies
I've been drinking all night. I've been moving different
Feeling like a schizophrenic making split decisions
I've been moving closer
Tell me what you want, baby girl, and I can tell that you own it
I don't like your friends fucking up the vibe
The gang they don't want em
Niggas moving hostile
Spinning on them hot routes
Shooting at them
Bow, bow
Baby know I'm so irregular
These niggas NPC's really, they just movie extras
I ain't no movie extra
I know your last nigga was a lame
I know your last put you through some pain
Baby, let it out, I'mma clear the rain
If he cross the line, he gon'meet the gang
That brain tell me that you know better
She said the d is one for the books, like Devin
Got you in the hotel, so there ain't no telling
I hope you delete my messages
I know Alicia and Tisha
I know Mariah and Tia
But know they got nothing on Nina
I fell in love with my Nina
Fah Fah yeah, that's some hot shit
Fah Fah Fah this a hot bitch
Cocking your back like my Glock did
Shorty.I'm raising your stock, I got options
You breaking bad, girl, you toxic
I don't be missing, no shot, I be locked in
Just dont be picking my pockets for Prada
Girl, we could fuck on a plane I know pilots
Baby, God damn, you got it
Uh, don't get me started, I ain't stopping
You started twerking, don't stop it
I wish you could fit in my wallet
I'll take you home with me
Just wish you would go with me
Yeah, yeah
I got the purple thats Barney
Put that back to work you at Archies
I've been drinking all night. I've been moving different
Feeling like a schizophrenic making split decisions
I've been moving closer
Tell me what you want, baby girl, and I can tell that you own it
I don't like your friends fucking up the vibe
The gang they don't want em
Niggas moving hostile
Spinning on them hot routes
Shooting at them
Bow, bow
Baby know I'm so irregular
These niggas NPC's really, they just movie extras
I ain't no movie extra
I know your last nigga was a lame
I know your last put you through some pain
Baby, let it out, I'mma clear the rain
If he cross the line, he gon'meet the gang
That brain tell me that you know better
She said the d is one for the books, like Devin
Got you in the hotel, so there ain't no telling
I hope you delete my messages
I know Alicia and Tisha
I know Mariah and Tia
But know they got nothing on Nina
I fell in love with my Nina
Fah Fah yeah, that's some hot shit
Fah Fah Fah this a hot bitch
Cocking your back like my Glock did
Shorty.I'm raising your stock, I got options
You breaking bad, girl, you toxic
I don't be missing, no shot, I be locked in
Just dont be picking my pockets for Prada
Girl, we could fuck on a plane I know pilots
Baby, God damn, you got it
Uh, don't get me started, I ain't stopping
You started twerking, don't stop it
I wish you could fit in my wallet
I'll take you home with me
Just wish you would go with me
Yeah, yeah
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