I was talkin to her on the phone
My charm had the things flowin
When she had showed me what she was showin' I was glad we was both grown
She been glowin
Honey was the skintone
Brown (?)
Bigger than a (?)
The friendzone? Please
She couldn't wait to get me in the endzone
I had to cuz I lands on em
Her friends was like "oh, him"
She said she was Simone (? girl)
Then she showed me some more (?)
Eyes looked like coral gems
My look poured in
I know God was like "poor men"
Down into the meadow of the groove i saw it in
Like Jordan
Meanwhile up top
It's getting hella hot
Whipped up and then dropped
Bitch niggas look shocked
They didn't know what to do
A map of the Louvre
She said i looked cute
I said ah shoot
A1 truths
We fruited in them loops
I look supey in the coup
He a groupie that ain't cute
Swim in chocolate, Augustus gloop
Baby treat me like a flute
To all the fly guys in my city lets commuch
Squeeze the oranges, get the juice
Mind on a glow
This is all we know
Shining for the show
It's a rodeo
I couldn't walk
Then I learned to talk
Saw it for myself
It was all they had
Nah I ain't no gangster
But I love that gangster music
The G code I choose it
This rap shit I dos it
??
OGs told me "use it, lose it"
Boy you must be zooted
I know you ain't gon' do shit
Lavarr be on some smooth shit
I just took her on a cruise sht
Your operations sinking
You got loose lips
I was told I could kick it by Q-Tip
Look how perfectly the cornball shoe fits
The ice cream I scoop it
Simply outstyle the Judas
Got honeys stupid (how many is that?)
Niggas thought I must know cupid
I'm high as jupit...er
Boy you just a cubit
I'm like Stanley Kubrick
Plus I aced the rubric
50 styles in my toolkit
Whoever i'm with we the cool kids
Fuck out my face you a stupid
What's that, habesha bullion?
I don't even know why I put a movie on
She the kinda girl I get groovy on
She said it's sexy, I'll leave my jewellery on
Why would I rap about beef when I ain't got none?
But I guarantee I got one super baddie riding shotgun
Another black man look just like me? Nah I ain't shot none
Fuck you talkin' bout they had us picking cotton
I had a beautiful dream (what happened?)
All the niggas ? drakeos made the cops run
Mind on a glow
This is all we know
Shining for the show
It's a rodeo
I couldn't walk
Then I learned to talk
Saw it for myself
It was all they had
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