Badu

Che on the beat

You're now smoking with the best

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If we locked in, you don't gotta worry, boy, you know I got you

Bitch wanna play like monsoon, so say he might just pop you

Niggas only worry about what you do or what I do

Glockin' you, you know I'm firing it just like some hot food

New girlfriend a Badu, I'm trying ask a shark too

Girl know that we shot you, pussy boy, we caught you

Shootouts, yeah, we all do, she Erykah Badu

A school, that's on a pot too, we just run your block, dude

Who gon' run your block dude? And then feds had caught you

Gangsta boy, that's not you, soldiers that I lost too

Everybody that I lost too, I shoot guns and rob too

I take oxy bars too, spam the trigger, R2

Count up guap, that's all I do and that pussy, that's all I shoot

Pussy and gold, that's all I knew, pistol whip, he lost a tooth

All my soldiers in the booth, right now your soldiers in a jufe

I ain't tryn' get into you, nut I just want get into you

This brand new stick, it's for you, and she lit is she boo

I don't do kisses, lil' boo, I just do flat sex, lil boo

Eat me like a edible, dump the mag of ammo

Boy, the H big intervals, pie your mans now he a ghost

Watch your belt, yeah, I like clothes, Tell him I won't do ya', I like hoes

Smoke out the bong yea in the bowls, Shootout with all the internet trolls

Some of them up with internet hoes, I only fuck with Instagram hoes

But I might fuck with you for the one time, nigga, you ain't clutching my gun that's mine

Nigga like, "Who you been with? That's mine" I'm tryna take 'em I see 'em, that's mine

In the airport, I'ma bring a fucking bomb, oh, she gon' pour up in the cup

Oh, she wanna fuck that's true, uh, get 'em hot just like bobo

My Bank account came with some cones

I don't really come without dro', yeah

I bodies them come without shots

They prolly saw the highest

They don't know them had to remind it

Put stars on the roof, yeah, that's what I did

In the booth, but you know I don't write shit

Couple hoes couple hoes like five spliffs

Nigga say you ain't money, like, type shit

Ran off with my swag, that's my shit

Say you got them greens like my shit

You just want everything like I did