Thighs

Some ole smoov shit/in between her thighs/all the haters we despise/they can get it tween the eyes ya know

I got a photographic memory/when gone off the Hennessy/wildin out the window roof gone like I’m Kennedy/they guessing my identity/no telling where we finna be/kick it w my folks stunting hard out in Tennessee/girl what’s your favorite memory my watch say it’s 10 til 3/I’m gone off them trees moving slow like a centipede/saying they defending me/but really they just envy me/claiming that they visionaries ehhh well we finna see/

Say baby before we leave lemme check my status

Making Sure I ain’t got no

Boogers in my

Nose ok baby girl grab the bag and that drank and grab my coat and don’t be looking in it

Ohh we gone kill

Em tonight

You just a lone boy/fuck

Ya lil homeboy/can’t you see I’m busy really talking on the phone boi/Dont

Make me have to demonstrate/ you catch us on the interstate/pedal to the metal laughing hard eating lemon cake/I’m same jimmyjames/ hands in to many thangs/alpha like a muhfuka y’all just do women thangs/back up on my old shit/back up on my soul shit/still do the same thang your back on your parole shit/really that’s just y’all biz/really y’all some small kids/gotta a castle down south connected to a draw bridge/so catch me on the follow up/ladies put your bottles up/cheers to the team go ahead baby swallow up