PAPAYA

Yeah woah
Can you turn the beat up a little bit please
Yeah woah woah
Ok that's cool
Yeah yeah whew look
See I set the fire up
Make it look like The Fourth July huh?
Baby light up
And she want the seed like papaya
When I touch in your city no feelings get litty
Babe put on your tightest attire, keep it higher
Don't give me no back and forth shit
But don't force it
She trynna' ride it remind me of horses
We gon' do damage as soon as the chorus hits
Fuck it up, burn it up torches
Drop nothing less then some corpses
Soon as I skrrt in that Corrvette
Ima' just forget, all of that blasé blasé you was talking
Watch me get behind it, smack it like a honda
Keep it tucked in traffic, you dont want no problems
We can come and solve 'em
We can come and solve 'em
*****, shit get dead fast
Bring the llama bitch I'm deadass
Target practice on your headass
Got no time to be in dead last
Fuck up commas on your bitch ass
Fuck i like look like? relaxin' steady gassin'
Poppin' in auto pilot, never crashin'
I seen my life unfolding through the dash bitch
Yeah yeah, woah
Hop in that bitch feelin' good like, let's get ghost
Call up my plug just jugged from Mexico
Her top dropped, the drop top
Tell a hoe feel that breeze
Spend a lil cash on you mami
Shake that lil ass for me baby woah
Hop in that bitch feelin' good like, let's get ghost
Call up my plug just jugged from Mexico
Her top dropped, the drop top
Tell a hoe feel that breeze
Spend a lil cash for you baby
Shake that lil ass on me mami
Lil baby stay conceited
She let me hold all her secrets
We do not fuck with no leeches
Leave 'em hung off in the deep end
I earned my stripes like a zebra
Fly like a eagle, music on Beatles
Weapons on lethal
Im on my next big move like Keeble
I'm trynna' sort out the evils, she wanna see different people
Guess who was battling demons, yeah
I don't accept double standards
She begging me to go faster
Next week she'll be calling me bastard
What's ya password?
Like, who was that bitch what she ask for?
But keep it lowkey we in Asgard, fuck a passport
And I been the man since a Jansport
Fuck you think all this cash for?
I'm trynna buy out that Jag sport
I shoot it at half court
I never missed, i think I'm made for it
I got ****** in the grave
Counting on me
Rest of that shit is irrelevant
Like, get out the room with the elephant
Yeah yeah, woah
Hop in that bitch feelin' good like let's get ghost
Call up my plug just jugged from Mexico
Her top dropped, the drop top
Tell a hoe feel that breeze
Spend a lil cash on you mami
Shake that lil ass for me baby woah
Hop in that bitch feelin' good like, let's get ghost
Call up my plug just jugged from Mexico
Her top dropped, the drop top
Tell a hoe feel that breeze
Spend a lil cash for you baby
Shake that lil ass on me mami



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