LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeDc Marvel
Double RBeezo need cash only, you dig?Og ParkerHad to tell her I'm a fan of herThug so hard that a nigga might damage herLet her on the team, and you see she ran it upTurnt up, bad, real flash, can't handle herDo you love me? "I do"Started off slow, than you see, I sped it upNone of these niggas do not compare to usCan't beat me, neither one ahead of us, yeah (Ah)Cum on her face, know that I'm readynow that she been fed (Know that I'm ready)I know that you bae, but knowyou'll never get none of my red (None of my drank)Imma do me, I be turnt up til' tomorrow ('Til tomorrow)Got in the whip like Spiderman, Batman, Dc MarvelI need drugs now, babyI need a long vacationI need ten girls, and ten Porsche's in my home now, babyI need guitars for to sing and play when I'm downI need X's, Sex's, Xans just for to calm downI got guns up, know he hit, I run down (Boom, boom)She gon' whine it up, and I see she twirl downNigga, you pussy, can't find in usOne flaw, that's it, your time is upFell down, shook back, now I'm climbin' upStrapped up, these niggas ain't linin' usHad to tell her I'm a fan of herThug so hard that a nigga might damage herLet her on the team, and you see she ran it upTurnt up, bad, real flash, can't handle herDo you love me? "I do"Started off slow, than you see, I sped it upNone of these niggas do not compare to usCan't be me, neither one ahead of us, yeah (Ah)Cum on her face, know that I'm readynow that she been fed (Know that I'm ready)I know that you bae, but knowyou'll never get none of my red (None of my drank)Imma do me, I be turnt up til' tomorrow ('Til tomorrow)Got in the whip like Spiderman, Batman, Dc MarvelWe share marbles all togetherThat's my blooda, my gang memberKing of the Jungle, like I'm SimbaI turn pot, inside DecemberI'm more realer than all these niggasShe more white then all my womenEmo richest fuckin' villainWear my face paint with my niggasI don't drink coke just for my teethJust need coke, don't need no weedRailing lil' shorty like LuigiHit her from the back, I'm just like "Wee"Smokin' these cigarettes, I can't breatheTell me, where I buy new lungs?Tell me, where I buy new heart?Baby, cus' my love goneBaby, why you callin' my phone?When you know you got a niggaJust wanna treat you like I'm gonna kill youI'm a real rockstar niggaHate these rappers, so I pop starsPull out my blicky and drill 'emYeah, pull out my bat, and I send 'emPussy ass wack ass lizardsHad to tell her I'm a fan of herThug so hard that a nigga might damage herLet her on the team, and you see she ran it upTurnt up, bad, real flash, can't handle herDo you love me? "I do"Started off slow, than you see, I sped it upNone of these niggas do not compare to usCan't beat me, neither one ahead of us, yeah (Ah)Cum on her face, know that I'm ready nowthat she been fed (Know that I'm ready)I know that you bae, but knowyou'll never get none of my red (None of my drank)Imma do me, I be turnt up til' tomorrow ('Til tomorrow)Got in the whip like Spiderman, Batman, Dc MarvelI need drugs now, babyI need a long vacationI need ten girls, and ten porsches in my home now, babyI need guitars for to sing and play when I'm downI need X's, Sex's, Xans just for to calm down (down)
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