Someone
made a mess of my cone.
Someone sound like me.
Yes.
Someone bought a paddock in a panic.
Yes.
Yes.
Floated Bentley at it.
I go manic.
Oh no.
Hit the itchy, cutchy till it's slanted.
Oh.
I'm gonna beat it up.
Ooh, baby.
I'm gonna make your dreams come, baby.
Hey, you the one who talking all that trash.
I'm the one who talking all that trash.
45 by 28, that ass.
Ooh.
You can say that's not fair.
You smell like a peach, but fair.
She said, eat this psilocybin.
I'm gonna be right back.
I'm like, all right.
Hey, I don't know what psilocybin is.
This better not be no Molly.
She just left and closed the door.
I took a bite.
She said, we gonna have a special night.
I said, who you telling, girl?
I know that.
Tracy Ellis Smithing, when you throw back.
Yeah, girl, I see your shadows.
Ooh, you're so refined.
Yes, you are.
And them panties came off yesterday.
I'm gonna give you some privacy.
Pictures with your stepsister.
And Kate Jenison with you.
Got the all about love on some bell hooks.
Then I turned to a dirty look.
Meow.
Hey, why your cat looking at me sideways?
Sing to her.
I said, no.
I'll put on the radio, though.
Lay back on my back.
Vibrate.
My ex on some BS.
She walked out the closet.
Girl, never write a check I can't deposit.
She said,
boy, stop.
Let's go walking.
You want to be outside, please?
We just talking.
Dogpatch looking like a trade of jewels.
Peppa Young, don't you hate it, though?
Other girls, let their shady show.
Every time we walk around,
they say,
how's she gonna hold him down?
No, they don't know what they miss.
Ooh,
most of these run and run around with these scissors.
Yeah,
I prefer to just throw it apart with this shotgun.
Baby girl is just digging all in my pocket.
I was going hard by the magic.
God, we were holding hands.
Try to make me understand.
Yeah, it's about love.
That's my magic power.
Yes, everybody's jealous.
I'm gonna ease it with these colors.
Ooh, I want to see it in the moonlight.
Yellow, red, orange robe.
Asking for a donation.
I'm not a tourist, nigga.
This is not a vacation.
This is not vacation.
Vibrate.
Goddamn,
man,
this girl gone crazy on my Motorola.
She said, let me answer it.
Then she'll know it's over.
Girl, you can't do it.
You gonna ruin my life.
Let me get this paperweight.
Then come be my wife.
She just laughed and touched my face.
You don't understand what this is.
Oh, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
I ain't looking for another lifetime.
Let's just stay here and enjoy the grape design.
Had the iceberg tucked in my waist.
Bling.
* an omelet, you can't eat off my face now.
I just thought that we were vibing.
You don't love her, then you learn.
Come and go and you get two lips.
Put a finger to my two lips.
It's OK.
Ooh, you got it bad.
Just remember what we had.
You could set the snow on fire.
The reason that you're sober is desire.
The reason that I'm moving with this, ooh wee.
I was loving life.
I got too deep.
I was too deep.
Woke up in my room.
She was long gone.
Totally singing me another sad song.
Ooh.
Eternity.
Oh, until we meet again.
Drop it off.
Let me see if your booty's soft.
Gold mouth.
Hold up, hold up.
Yes, I'm from the dirty south.
Lights out.
Spread up.
Summertime, I brought the ice out.
Pipes out.
Oh, good.
All my shooters came from Moscow.
Got a girl in Harvard.
I talk proper when I call her.
Baby, I'm a baller.
Ain't no way that I can rob you.
Spread up.
She don't want no new friends.
She's just trying to buy her a new Benz.
Oh, good.
I've been counting M's.
Me and Ben Franklin down the Ken.
Oh, good.
Put my mind to it, and I did it.
Them facts.
21.
Talking about your brother to get some pussy.
That's whack.
Spread up.
The police keep harassing because I'm rich and I'm black.
Spread up.
They mad because I made myself a boss without crack.
Oh, good.
I ain't tripping, but I'm Lamborghini whipping.
21, 21. Straight up out the trenches.
Money made me ignorant.
I'm on a private jet eating Popeye's chicken.
21. I be flexing like I'm eating Popeye's spinach.
21. Morning dew.
Purple and still have a room for the stars.
So baby, let's take it back to the good.
Back to the, back, back to the.