Sexy

It’s Hits, and nothing but the motherfucking Hits

Here on A-2-N

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, aye

Come through, make it sexy

Gum fingers in a rave with a Catherine Tate, you on coke, no Pepsi

Got a penguin doing our arts and crafts, selling earrings on Etsy

With a two-piece on at the Fessy, lonely, young, looking all messy

Air Force One’s got my cocaine freshly

Ain’t trying to crease, I’m walking gently

Please don’t tempt me, our man got dipped in his tea like Tetley

Know that our man stay gassed like, uh

The man them gassed to the max like Pepsi

Baby girl, I’m a crook, when she said that I make it sexy

When she said that I make it

Watch, she said that it’s making sense, that it’s making sense

I hit it and left, she telling her mates that I came and went

I got a Christian girl on the DM, 14 nights in the drought like Lent

Two Barbies like Kent, trying to window shop like 50 Cent

I’m trying to window shop like 50

Many men wanna diss me

The roll said 30, I’m putting my foot down, I hit it like 60

See, I’m in the DMs shooting, Beans told me that it’s risky

My white ting growing, she aging fine like Irish whiskey

Come through, make it sexy

Gum fingers in a rave with a Catherine Tate, you on coke, no Pepsi

Got a penguin doing our arts and crafts, selling earrings on Etsy

With a two-piece on at the Fessy, lonely, young, looking all messy

Air Force One’s got my cocaine freshly

Ain’t trying to crease, I’m walking gently

Please don’t tempt me, a man got dipped in the sea like Tetley

You know that a man stay gassed like

The man them gassed to the max like Pepsi

Baby girl, I’m a crook, but she said that I make it sexy

And she said that I make it handsome

Even though I’m the mandem

Man never planned this, it’s a mad ting, made the shit from

I met a lame brow skin from

Looking like Slay Kelly, I go nuts

Pass me the Epi, I feel like Drake, I’m way too sexy

I feel like Britney, I’m way too gone

I’m at high and B4 with Anita, she trying to hear one more song

Pull it, pull it, she got waist-high jeans, Jordan 3’s and a high-rise phone

I can’t help myself, just spend a year age by the end of the month

Two girls on me, I’m the one, I’m hitting them both or I won’t hit none

Cause I come through, make it sexy

Gum fingers in a rave with a Catherine Tate, you on coke, no Pepsi

Got a penguin doing our arts and crafts, selling earrings on Etsy

With a two-piece on at the Fessy, lonely, young, looking all messy

Come through, make it sexy

Gum fingers in a rave with a Catherine Tate, you on coke, no Pepsi

Air Force One’s got my coke, it’s freshly

Ain’t trying to crease, I’m walking gently