Haha
Dream Addix
So, like, this a DaBaby type-beat
But, I'm not a baby
I'm an adult
Ayy, if you my brother, then you are my brother forever (Haha)
We don't do levels, we don't do wash with the bezels
We like that Plain Jane, we got severals (Bop)
And shots at whoever, they not comin' heavy (Bop, bop)
They comin' so light, ayy
Fit hella clean but I still gotta dirty the Sprite, ayy (Money)
I got that muhfuckin' red Giuseppe, that means that I'm steppin' so shit you can't step in
You know that I'm ballin', I'm feelin' like Stephen
She said I'm a dog 'cause I fucked on her best friend (Rrr)
And she had it feelin' like heaven, the pussy so good, uh
Frazier just passed me the 'Wood, uh
They know they'd flex if they could, uh
I gotta keep a lil' bitch on my left (On my left)
I gotta keep a lil' bitch on my right (On my right)
Feel like Rae Sremmurd, I don't got no type (I ain't got no type)
She got the cake, yeah, I want me a slice
I feel like ??? 'cause ain't nothing nice
Where is it at? He say he poppin' but where is his plaques?
Someone should tell him he trash
Bitch, you know that I'm smokin' on gas
And you hold it too long, you should pass, ayy (Hurry the fuck up)
Ayy, hurry up and pass that blunt, I'm tryna get high too, what's up?
Don't wanna talk, I just wanna bust a nut (Ayy, ayy)
Get out my crib, bounce like a bunny
I don't really care, 'cause that bitch kinda ugly (Uh)
I tell jokes, but I know I'm not funny
I'm a young Asian, I came from the jungle, yuh
Bitch, yeah, I came from the jungle
I eat up that pussy like Ruffles
I don't wanna cuddle (Woo)
He talkin' shit, I know he's not T.I., but that man trouble
Ayy, if you my brother, then you are my brother forever (Haha)
We don't do levels, we don't do wash with the bezels
We like that Plain Jane, we got severals (Bop)
And shots at whoever, they not comin' heavy (Bop, bop)
They comin' so light, ayy
Fit hella clean but I still gotta dirty the Sprite, ayy (Money)
Ayy, if you my brother, then you are my brother forever (Haha)
We don't do levels, we don't do wash with the bezels
We like that Plain Jane, we got severals (Bop)
And shots at whoever, they not comin' heavy (Bop, bop)
They comin' so light, ayy
Fit hella clean but I still gotta dirty the Sprite, ayy (Money)
Haha
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