Badu (feat. Skinny Mir)
Serenades of the Badu
Imma roll this up and probably light it
You can hit this if you want but know that you don't really have to
Middle fingers up when I slide through
The kids you lied to, ain't got shit to do but find you
Lemme find out, Where you rep, Who you slide for
Who you ride for, Pistol tucked, mane who you die fo'
Telling what you see a fatal flaw, you caught an eyeful
All this talk bout we, you would think you'd seen the Eiffel
Birds bees, indica leaves, and lemon Hennessy
Money, Hoes, and new strains of nigga tendencies
Momma called me king but I settle for just a nigga
I've been sippin sippin sippin sippin sippin on this by liquor
New bitch, new me, New vibe, new weed
Small step for man, but a big step for my big steppa's
Life's a- I'll pimp her out if the bitch let us
I'll pimp her out if the bitch let us
Got some backwoods rolled up with some dussé
Till you Wiggin' out like a toupée- Lace front, touché
Voulez-Vous de coucher (coucheé) avec moi, ton boujeé
I'm Edgar Allen poe'd, so pour up more dusse
Got some backwoods rolled up with some dussé
Till you Wiggin' out like a toupée- Lace front, touché
Voulez-Vous de coucher (coucheé) avec moi, ton boujeé
I'm Edgar Allen poe'd, so pour up more dusse
I need me a bad bitch Erykah Badu
I'm way too solo plz pass me the vatu
My car go past, I fly right by you
The bitch a dime and she all about her value
I call shawty victorious cuz she keep secrets
I'm sleeping in the day so I'll just see you in the evening
I told her take it off cuz I don't wanna see you decent
I swear to god that I've been thinking bout you as of recent
I'm acting a fool, I'm really geeking and inspired
Told a shawty she cool as long as she give me the box
Her nigga try to kick it, told him to kick the rocks
Caught a shawty tryna steal, she put an eighth inside her socks
I swear to god
Got some backwoods rolled up with some dussé
Till you Wiggin' out like a toupée- Lace front, touché
Voulez-Vous de coucher (coucheé) avec moi, ton boujeé
I'm Edgar Allen poe'd, so pour up more dusse
Got some backwoods rolled up with some dussé
Till you Wiggin' out like a toupée- Lace front, touché
Voulez-Vous de coucher (coucheé) avec moi, ton boujeé
I'm Edgar Allen poe'd, so pour up more dusse
Imma roll this up and probably light it
You can hit this if you want but know that you don't really have to
Middle fingers up when I slide through
The kids you lied to, ain't got shit to do but find you
Lemme find out, Where you rep, Who you slide for
Who you ride for, Pistol tucked, mane who you die fo'
Telling what you see a fatal flaw, you caught an eyeful
All this talk bout we, you would think you'd seen the Eiffel
Birds bees, indica leaves, and lemon Hennessy
Money, Hoes, and new strains of nigga tendencies
Momma called me king but I settle for just a nigga
I've been sippin sippin sippin sippin sippin on this by liquor
New bitch, new me, New vibe, new weed
Small step for man, but a big step for my big steppa's
Life's a- I'll pimp her out if the bitch let us
I'll pimp her out if the bitch let us
Got some backwoods rolled up with some dussé
Till you Wiggin' out like a toupée- Lace front, touché
Voulez-Vous de coucher (coucheé) avec moi, ton boujeé
I'm Edgar Allen poe'd, so pour up more dusse
Got some backwoods rolled up with some dussé
Till you Wiggin' out like a toupée- Lace front, touché
Voulez-Vous de coucher (coucheé) avec moi, ton boujeé
I'm Edgar Allen poe'd, so pour up more dusse
I need me a bad bitch Erykah Badu
I'm way too solo plz pass me the vatu
My car go past, I fly right by you
The bitch a dime and she all about her value
I call shawty victorious cuz she keep secrets
I'm sleeping in the day so I'll just see you in the evening
I told her take it off cuz I don't wanna see you decent
I swear to god that I've been thinking bout you as of recent
I'm acting a fool, I'm really geeking and inspired
Told a shawty she cool as long as she give me the box
Her nigga try to kick it, told him to kick the rocks
Caught a shawty tryna steal, she put an eighth inside her socks
I swear to god
Got some backwoods rolled up with some dussé
Till you Wiggin' out like a toupée- Lace front, touché
Voulez-Vous de coucher (coucheé) avec moi, ton boujeé
I'm Edgar Allen poe'd, so pour up more dusse
Got some backwoods rolled up with some dussé
Till you Wiggin' out like a toupée- Lace front, touché
Voulez-Vous de coucher (coucheé) avec moi, ton boujeé
I'm Edgar Allen poe'd, so pour up more dusse
Credits
Writer(s): Amir Walker, Femi Adebisi
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