Calamari
Might as well, swear I can't fear no more
Familiar face calling
All ball, I stay on my court
Boys we shoot, we cannot remorse
Za can't fit in the trunk
Better not pop that shit, gon' reek up the hood
Ran up the building, it's out of money
She eat on my dick like it's calamari
Huh, huh, V6, it's out of body
9 unnecessary, it's outta pocket
This music shit serious, ain't laugh about it
Might fuck on your ho and then rap about it
Might fuck on your ho and laugh about it, I just be laughin'
Sometimes I get to cappin', rappin', trappin'
I fuck with her slight accent
We talkin' first, ain't straight baggin
Ever heard of the law of attraction?
With her tryna get some traction
Confused by the way she actin'
Might cut her off for her actions
Might as well, swear I can't fear no more
Familiar face calling
All ball, I stay on my court
Boys we shoot, we cannot remorse
Za can't fit in the trunk
Better not pop that shit, gon' reek up the hood
Ran up the building, it's out of money
She eat on my dick like it's calamari
Huh, huh, V6, it's out of body
9 unnecessary, it's outta pocket
This music shit serious, ain't laugh about it
Might fuck on your ho and then rap about it
Might fuck on your ho and laugh about it, I just be laughin'
Laughing my way to the bank
I'm in my head, running an Indy 500
Thinkin' about runnin' away
I need some time, I need my space
I need my way, I need my way
Straight to the -
Takin' these hits to the mind, while ho givin' me face
She always down to be faded, ain't no time or place
Seeing Ken next Friday, nigga getting ready to mosh
White ho all on dick, she wanna retwist my locs
Might as well, swear I can't fear no more
Familiar face calling
All ball, I stay on my court
Boys we shoot, we cannot remorse
Za can't fit in the trunk
Better not pop that shit, gon' reek up the hood
Ran up the building, it's out of money
She eat on my dick like it's calamari
Huh, huh, V6, it's out of body
9 unnecessary, it's outta pocket
This music shit serious, ain't laugh about it
Might fuck on your ho and then rap about it
Might fuck on your ho and laugh about it, I just be laughin'
Familiar face calling
All ball, I stay on my court
Boys we shoot, we cannot remorse
Za can't fit in the trunk
Better not pop that shit, gon' reek up the hood
Ran up the building, it's out of money
She eat on my dick like it's calamari
Huh, huh, V6, it's out of body
9 unnecessary, it's outta pocket
This music shit serious, ain't laugh about it
Might fuck on your ho and then rap about it
Might fuck on your ho and laugh about it, I just be laughin'
Sometimes I get to cappin', rappin', trappin'
I fuck with her slight accent
We talkin' first, ain't straight baggin
Ever heard of the law of attraction?
With her tryna get some traction
Confused by the way she actin'
Might cut her off for her actions
Might as well, swear I can't fear no more
Familiar face calling
All ball, I stay on my court
Boys we shoot, we cannot remorse
Za can't fit in the trunk
Better not pop that shit, gon' reek up the hood
Ran up the building, it's out of money
She eat on my dick like it's calamari
Huh, huh, V6, it's out of body
9 unnecessary, it's outta pocket
This music shit serious, ain't laugh about it
Might fuck on your ho and then rap about it
Might fuck on your ho and laugh about it, I just be laughin'
Laughing my way to the bank
I'm in my head, running an Indy 500
Thinkin' about runnin' away
I need some time, I need my space
I need my way, I need my way
Straight to the -
Takin' these hits to the mind, while ho givin' me face
She always down to be faded, ain't no time or place
Seeing Ken next Friday, nigga getting ready to mosh
White ho all on dick, she wanna retwist my locs
Might as well, swear I can't fear no more
Familiar face calling
All ball, I stay on my court
Boys we shoot, we cannot remorse
Za can't fit in the trunk
Better not pop that shit, gon' reek up the hood
Ran up the building, it's out of money
She eat on my dick like it's calamari
Huh, huh, V6, it's out of body
9 unnecessary, it's outta pocket
This music shit serious, ain't laugh about it
Might fuck on your ho and then rap about it
Might fuck on your ho and laugh about it, I just be laughin'
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Writer(s): Jayden Moore
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