She Notice

(Wheezy Beats)
Yeah, this beat is produced by my nigga Wheezy
That's one of my new-, my newest engineers
I mean one of my newest producers
I'm high, sorry and

I pulled up outside in that new big-coupe-body-Benz
When I dress myself, I'm the topic, yeah, the trend
I'm like a needle, I don't never wanna see the pen
Pile all my yays and I better not never see the lens
Fresh start, I wanna play, baby
I'm the boss you my bae, baby
Come eatin' like I ain't ate
And I'm working like a maid

Hop it, never ones who see me through my lenses, Imma trap it
Pitch it, Imma press it, then I tint it, I got falcons
In a Honda Civic, Imma get it, I got dolphins
In the fucking fender and they bending
Help me eat
Baby, don't let me see her and bleed
I got Halloween trick or treats up my sleeve
You can't, You can't future me because she notice me

She notice me, she notice me, yeah (She know Young Thugger, Thugger)
She notice me, she notice me, yeah (She know Young Thugger, Thugger)
She notice me, she notice me, yeah (She know Young Thugger, Thugger)
She notice me, she notice me, yeah (She know Young Thugger, Thugger)

I am the truth and these bitches they know it
Right hand up, bih', suck on my dick
Imma pull my dick straight outta my boxers
Then she gon' start sucking like tick
She be the truth when she sucking that dick
And she want all my milk like a WIC
She don't play games and she don't got no kids
But lil' mama say that I'm it
Ice is dripping like a faucet
I am hotter than a Taki
Filled pocket look like a wallet
Woah, woah, no Kemosabe
I got M's, I ain't talking molly
And I'm still hot like pocket
Baby girl suck on my balls like a basket
Get a young nigga out of there, no tragic
Lil mama, my money stretch like elastic
No rubber, I might just use plastic
I'm a real boss, Imma fuck her
And leave her in dirt like a motherfuckin' Maverick
And I got lucky, I'm lucky, motherfucker
I might just go play for the Celtics
Imma run out with no helper, if I get dealt with, get dealt with
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' killer
Earring bigger than a pillow
Eat your main bitch like a skittle
Buy my Burberry at Dillard's
Boy, you know that you're not realer, not thriller
Boy, you know that you're not built like that
Hit you with three like Reggie Miller
Mama askin' how he kill like that
Big-coupe-body-Benz
She wanna fuck me in my Big-coupe-body-Benz
She need to suck me in my big-coupe-body-Benz
Hey, I won't stop, I won't end
I swear, I promise

I pulled up outside in that new big-coupe-body-Benz
When I dress myself, I'm the topic, yeah, the trend
I'm like a needle, I don't never wanna see the pen
Pile all my yays and I better not never see the lens
Fresh start, I wanna play, baby
I'm the boss you my bae, baby
Come eatin' like I ain't ate
And I'm working like a maid



Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Tyler Glass, Jeffery Lamar Williams
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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