Lyrics: RainingLol
Music: RainingLol
She don't ever go outside, she a homebody (Yeah, yeah)
I pull her panties to the side, touch her whole body
I let this lil' bitch hold my pole, she ain't tell nobody
And I bet you never been enrolled in this Rolls-Royce
Bitch, I'm all up in the pussy like a rose toy
You cut off all your homeboys, now you alone, boy
It's too hot in here, I can't pick up my phone, now
You a drone ass nigga, put it up, like, put it up
Yeah, scorin' on these pussy niggas, I just put it up
She fiendin', like, for some liquor, I don't think I'm good enough
And m—, and my twin might pour this Tris', but I just wanna pour the love
You are, you were slimy, bae, I really had to cut you off
Got my twin in the room, his name Thur133, wah
And we gon' bring the vibes to you, we gon' bring the "Ah"
Got my twin in the room, his name Thur133, wah
And we gon' bring the vibes to you, we gon' bring the "Ah"
P-p-puttin' on my chain while I'm ****in', ooh, f-****in', ooh
And the booty squishy, rubber ducky, yeah, just might scrub it
That hoe wrap me up just like a mummy
I know you pissed, but I'm above it, yeah
I'ma kick back, mother****er, tuh, tuh
I'ma kick back, mother****er, m-m— (Slatt)
I-I'ma kick back, mother****er, tuh
I'ma kick back, mother****er
Put your heater down, why we gotta kill one another?
**** that shit cmon, I just got a pill from my brother
Now I'm tweakin' out, only shit that's real is the cut
I don't even get this for the feelings, it's for my mother
Rest in peace to her, yeah, rest in peace to her (Mama)
Rest in peace to her, yeah, rest in peace to her (Mama)
Rest in peace to her, yeah, rest in peace to her (Mama)
Rest in peace to her, yeah, rest in peace to her (Mama)
She don't ever go outside, she a homebody (Yeah, yeah)
I pull her panties to the side, touch her whole body
I let this lil' bitch hold my pole, she ain't tell nobody
And I bet you never been enrolled in this Rolls-Royce
Bitch, I'm all up in the pussy like a rose toy
You cut off all your homeboys, now you alone, boy
It's too hot in here, I can't pick up my phone, now
You a drone ass nigga, put it up, like, put it up
Yeah, scorin' on these pussy niggas, I just put it up
She fiendin', like, for some liquor, I don't think I'm good enough
And m—,and my twin might pour this Tris', but I just wanna pour the love
You are, you were slimy, bae, I really had to cut you off