Intro Lyrics
I was gone for a minute, now I’m back up in this bitch
See me zipping up my duffel like I’m packing for a trip
Yea I need the whole steak, got no time for just the tip
And I’m bout to go bananas, empty out the whole clip
Ok niggas think they see me, but they glasses extra greasy Metaphors be so cheesy, served with eggs over easy
Never fuck her if she sleazy, c’est la vie she still please me
On her knees like Kap on TV, fuck the president in DC
Hol up’, wait wait wait wait man this shit is easy
Open up her box like a brand new pair of yeezys
Said she ain't from Georgia but that ass extra peachy
Dripping wet I need a squeegee, she a Mac yo bitch so PC
All up in yo bae getting California freaky
5 finger discount, I got the pussy freely
She my new Gina when I’m down home with the Neelys
Her toes stay curled like she riding on some Heelys
Niggas steady Winan, is you BeBe or you Cece
My girl dress from Bebe, cost bout 3 like she CP
Making money moves, where’s yo name on the CC
Titan up my nigga like the lineage of Phoebe
All you niggas nervous when I’m spittin’ heebie-jeebies
Shakin' in your boots, Dora’s bestie on your feetsies
Punny with the shits, monkey bars, you niggas sleepy
El Presidente, you neos better greet me
Run this shit back, Devin Hester with the repeat
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If the ball is in my hands, then you know it is a TD
Netflix trial, man this shit is just a freebie
I’m a Black Mirror, mind fucked up when you see me
White bear ya bitch, have ya staring at the TV
No I ain’t for play play like Trey Moe or Keke
I be in the lab like Dex’s sister Dee Dee
Hope I made it clear like the inside of a lychee bitch
As my homie Julian would say "you can take me out the booth
But you can’t take the booth out of me"
I’ve been away too long...
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