Damn, my Ap goin' psycho lil' mama bad like Michael Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show got diamonds by the boatload Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos My Ap goin' psycho lil' mama bad like Michael Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show got diamonds by the boatload Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my end zone
You stuck in the friend zone I tell her four, five, the fifth, ayy Hunnid bands inside my shorts, Dechino the s**t, ayy Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ayy Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy I made my first million, I'm like, "S**t, this is it, " ayy Thirty-four walk through, man we had every slit, ayy Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip Out the window of the Benz where we get seen in a rent And I'm like "Woah, man, my neck so goddamn cold" Diamonds weigh, my teeths is sore, oh I got homies, let it blow, oh, oh My money thick, won't ever fold She said "Can I have some to hold? " And I can never tell you no
Damn, my Ap goin' psycho lil' mama bad like Michael Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show got diamonds by the boatload Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos My Ap goin' psycho lil' mama bad like Michael Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show got diamonds by the boatload Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my end zone
The Ap goin' psycho, my Rollie goin' brazy We're hittin' lil mama, she wanna have my babies Sippy on the panky, chain so stanky You should see the whip, promise I can take yo' b***h Now we ridin' in an old school Chevy, it's a drop top Coolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top Just one swish, I can make the eyes drop Take you to the smoke shop We gon' get high, we gon' hit Rodeo Y'all a Valentino, we gon' hit Pico Take you where I'm from, take you to the stones They said I been overnight now these diamonds real bright Saint Laurent jean, still don't let my fans though All Vvss, put you in a necklace Girl, you look beautiful tonight Stars on the boul They matching with the jewelry
Yeah, my Ap goin' psycho lil' mama bad like Michael Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show got diamonds by the boatload Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos My Ap goin' psycho lil' mama bad like Michael Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show got diamonds by the boatload Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my end zone
Compositores: Austin Richard Post (PRS), Carl Austin Rosen (A Rosen) (BMI), Louis Russell Bell (Lu Balz) (ASCAP), Tyrone William Jr Griffin (BMI)Editores: Kmr Music Royalties Ii Scsp, Posty Publishing (BMI), Music Corporation Of America Inc (BMI), Universal Music WorksPublicado em 2020 e lançado em 2018ECAD verificado obra #31808131 e fonograma #24340759 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM