Nigga find me on the yacht, I pay I get a breeze
|
You stay on the lock, but they gotta stand in kiss
|
Land lovers, somebody can't botter us
|
For hour trynna lot, almost kings such us
|
Beeing on water, wasting the covers
|
Is this like was it dance, every bone rappers like this bend is gained
|
Money nigga is better and we never make sensless
|
Uh, wait this on the school, oh wait this get a problem,
|
Like fuck ain't shit, have a long day with the bro Johns,
|
Never put a broad way, bassered right before a real nigga
|
As you do, what the song say, turn down ha out the dya
|
Just earn mile a dues, wait a dinner behalf
|
Tick days, paying with the prefy, put the abroad eyes
|
So lips ain't sweet times, think of blue bedroom,
|
Counting money like you gorgeous, find a damma like you're flooding
|
Some attend fin as is time beve, two open bone are not something
|
I just scream, my time is limited so you know I in that that dress call you
|
Hills on the screeve, so you'll give me mood, we got encovered, we can live though
|
Yea, John's got the momenton, two hot bones, she get the rip though
|
Use nigga's trap, she go and get them, whenever before me forget them
|
Lucifer loses his better quality, life was omission, get that
|
String level, my brothers are then up ranging, milling late nights
|
Wanna some weight to lose, and I ain't feel it , not yet
|
Like the j empty, though, she'll be killing 'em hose, you now
|
Wait, great book, we send the sailor man, I mean night keep going
|
Get you, right here I.
|
|
-----------------
|
White Dress
|
| Fiend |
