Untitled Song

• Written by 

My friends feel like my family, my family like strangers
You supposed to be my number one fan, turned to a hater
say you real but you be posted in the grass where the snakes are
If you not from round this way, you best be careful shit get dangerous
I keep a stick I carry stones too
Get yo pebbles back in order fo'
we stone you
I be rolling with my niggas like a stone do
Not from Korea but will turn ya to ass to Soul food
It ain no glue, just cause you feel attached
could be sum gum up in yo shoe where shit get sticky at
I told my brudda islf they shooting betta hit em back
Glock 43 pistol with the drum attached (give em dat)
 
I got bad bitches wan be close to me
I'm seeing spirits every day come catch a ghost with me
If I go sliding on a mission up the pole fa me?
I wanna fuck an go so deep, like touch ya ovaries
when thoughts are racing pussy bring me peace
Bae you ain got to understand just come sit ova me
I want your legs opened wide wen you cum, release
the walls are thin you gon be quiet? We got some company
 
when you get up in yo feelings might come off as rude
i like it when you do my hair cause you gon do it nude
Late night sex gon get you right, gon fix that attitude
Ain ever seen an ass quake of that magnitude
Sometime I wonder do you fuck wit me?
Sometime I wonder how the fuck you fell in love wit me
It don't matter now, cause baby now you stuck wit me
Heard you an entrepreneur come run the bucks wit me
I like that you ain to approachable
I like ya essence and ya spirit cause you coachable
I hope you always understand I won't get ova you
There ain't a nigga on this earth that isn't smokable
 
I got bad bitches wan be close to me
I'm seeing spirits every day come catch a ghost with me
If I go sliding on a mission up the pole fa me?
I wanna fuck an go so deep, like touch ya ovaries

Feedback & Comments

About the Artist

NGB_Lifestyle
Member since May 24 2017

View the Blueprint (B)


Cookin' something up, just wait a sec...