DJ Kidd, this a hit for sure
Kannon with the hits, homie
NLE, the Top Shotta
Yeah, ayy, ayy
I want some vibes, I want some love tonight
I wanna get high, roll the drugs tight
I'm lookin' for a wife just board the flight
Ignore the hype, I'm really nice, I might just be ya type
Your soul right, somethin' to fight for, I'ma cherish for life
You know you had some dark days, I'm just tryin' to be your light
And give you a shoulder to lean on
Somethin' you can feen on
Might put your name up in my song
Ayy, ayy, protect your heart, it's crucial
It might leave your soul damaged
Niggas wanna miss you just to get up in your panties
I really care 'bout what you sayin' and I like your standards
Give me everything I need to grow and man up
Ayy, I need a gangster bitch, I like that gangster shit (Yeah)
She like this gangster dick, she say she can't resist (Yeah)
You know I'm baggin' bitches, but its somethin' 'bout you that's different
Lookin' at you, I'm just imaging me kissing and rippin'
Put it all in your soul, put it all in your throat
Is this really what you want? Baby girl, let me know
First off, you not a bitch, you a woman (Woah, woah, woah)
Is you with me for my money or your wants?
If them days ain't turnin' sunny, can I call on you?
I tend to push away the people that I love
I know I'm sent from above 'cause your pain you've had enough
I want some vibes, I want some love tonight
I wanna get high, roll the drugs tight
I'm lookin' for a wife just board the flight
Ignore the hype, I'm really nice, I might just be ya type
Your soul right, somethin' to fight for, I'ma cherish for life
You know you had some dark days, I'm just tryin' to be your light
And give you a shoulder to lean on
Somethin' you can feen on
Might put your name up in my song
Ayy, hold my Glock, mom, don't you see these niggas lookin'?
The AR in the car, if I pop it off are you pullin'?
She tell me chill, she know I'm quick to show I ain't no pussy
I tell her shut up, just make sure in yo' chamber a bullet
Need you to shoot with me, slang for me
Up with me and bang with me
Smoke some dope and aim with me
Let's talk about our first degree
But we ain't gotta do that, bae, that's just if it come to that
Show you how to hold it when they come and then where to shoot at
Listen to me 'cause I feel I been here before
Problems can be revoked if you slow it down and play it cool
But you bad, mama, you bend the rules (Put the roof)
She got a fat ma' don't know what to do with you (Eh, eh, eh, woah)
Throw some some blue strips on her while she slide on my pole
Strippin' behind closed doors, but, bae, you not a ho'
Just make sure that I'm the only nigga, that's gon' see the view
Put it all in your soul, put it all in your throat
Is this really what you want? Baby girl, let me know
First off, you not a bitch, you a woman (Woah, woah, woah)
Is you with me for my money or your wants
If them days ain't turnin' sunny can I call on you
I tell her push away the people that I love
I know I'm sent from above 'cause your pain you've had enough
I said your pain you've had enough
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