Lyrics

Bitch She pour up a four, so I pour up a deuce I can tell that you tryna get loose She stay on my body, Canadian goose She say I'm her wrld cause I got the juice Come with me baby, I got an excuse You got the royal, let's put it to use I'm beating it up till' you call for a truce She falling in love when I tell it like Seuss I know I need her cause she potent like no other I think I love her, I might hit without a rubber We making movies in the spot, Danny Glover I'm showing out I pop out with her in the summer I'm tryna eat you up for breakfast lunch and dinner baby I give it good you gon' be thinking that you should've paid me Give it daily, drive her crazy now she wants my babies Baby maybe, you can't play me, can't go out like Brady She know that I'm wit it, I get up inside like it's fitted I had her submitted, when I first made that choice I committed And I have it all listed She said hit from the back she insisted And her body is gifted Like a drug, once you hit you're addicted She pour up a four, so I pour up a deuce I can tell that you tryna get loose She stay on my body, Canadian goose She say I'm her wrld cause I got the juice Come with me baby, I got an excuse You got the royal, let's put it to use I'm beating it up till' you call for a truce She falling in love when I tell it like Seuss I'mma flex on these boys for this short little verse Wrap em up leave em dead in a hearse Sending shots to the head call a nurse Cause the best of their bars can't compare to my worse I'm clocking in overtI'me like I'm at work I dust em then pack em and fly out to Turks I need a home body I'm feeling like durk I ain't poppin no pills don't hand me no percs I can't remember what I said that other night You thought I'd show up shinning armour like your knight You thought I'd show up and I'd bring you different heights Tell them other niggas that them thoughts you had was right Cause I love ya and I need ya No J Cole but I got a feva And nah I ain't never gon' leave ya Just give me some tI'me to relieve ya I know a good tI'me and won't be to late but just trust me it'll settle just right You guessed it just right, two minutes to the middle of the night You loving the tI'me when I'm in it You loving my vibe cause I'm different All in that pussy gon' what yuh All in that pussy gon' cry when I'm in it I hit from the side when I'm in it I slip and slide when I'm in it I can tell you ain't got wild in a minute So we can get wild for some- fuck that She pour up a four, so I pour up a deuce I can tell that you tryna get loose She stay on my body, Canadian goose She say I'm her wrld cause I got the juice Come with me baby, I got an excuse You got the royal, let's put it to use I'm beating it up till' you call for a truce She falling in love when I tell it like Seuss
Writer(s): Jordache Morgan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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