[Chorus]
Ain’t no the routine had to show you
You gone have me pulling up like i owe you
Bet she fill me in her stomach like soul food
Let me hit her from the back like we old school
Camcorder gotta watch it like frasier
Told you i was much more than a faze huh
I be mackin not pimp nor player
Trying to play me guarantee ima play ya
Ain’t no the routine had to show you
You gone have me pulling up like i owe you
Bet she fill me in her stomach like soul food
Let me hit her from the back likе we old school
Camcorder gotta watch it like frasiеr
Told you i was much more than a faze huh
I be mackin not pimp nor player
Trying to play me guarantee ima play ya
[Verse 1]
She a devil with the body of angel
Showed her horns still looking for a halo
Made my exit once i seen the right angle
Still getting to the paper if the bank closed
When i did my dirt had to stay low
My nigga up the river cause the case closed
Could be breaking these bitches for the peso
Treat this music like hoe get a bank roll
I'm not that nigga cause i said so
Dont know one bitch that kept her legs closed
A hole lotta of March madness till April
Ain't save no bitch were the cape go
Fold a pussy wanna wrestle kurt angle
Tell the truth i ain’t in to hearing fables
Fuck around and hit your head on a table
Keep your eyes on me like this cable
[Chorus]
Ain’t no the routine had to show you
You gone have me pulling up like i owe you
Bet she fill me in her stomach like soul food
Let me hit her from the back like we old school
Camcorder gotta watch it like frasier
Told you i was much more than a faze huh
I be mackin not pimp nor player
Trying to play me guarantee ima play ya
Ain’t no the routine had to show you
You gone have me pulling up like i owe you
Bet she fill me in her stomach like soul food
Let me hit her from the back like we old school
Camcorder gotta watch it like frasier
Told you i was much more than a faze huh
I be mackin not pimp nor player
Trying to play me guarantee ima play ya
[Verse 2]
I Make her rain down no umbrella
She pulled up because i touch her better
Whenever, wherever, however
You in her past she ain't tell yeah
If it's me she coming no matter the weather
Cause i don't chase a bitch i chase cheddar
If was reversed you'd be a set up
Collect bitches in a old Christmas sweater
Kydo Vandross ain't nobody better
And i'm so fly probably should of been a feather
It takes more than words to scare us
Serials heartbreaker should of bewared of
Had 15 they were hidden like treasure
Drove them all like a tesler
I got that raw and uncut
Who need a tester
[Chorus]
Ain’t no the routine had to show you
You gone have me pulling up like i owe you
Bet she fill me in her stomach like soul food
Let me hit her from the back like we old school
Camcorder gotta watch it like frasier
Told you i was much more than a faze huh
I be mackin not pimp nor player
Trying to play me guarantee ima play ya
Ain’t no the routine had to show you
You gone have me pulling up like i owe you
Bet she fill me in her stomach like soul food
Let me hit her from the back like we old school
Camcorder gotta watch it like frasier
Told you i was much more than a faze huh
I be mackin not pimp nor player
Trying to play me guarantee ima play ya
Ain’t no the routine had to show you
You gone have me pulling up like i owe you
Bet she fill me in her stomach like soul food
Let me hit her from the back like we old school
Camcorder gotta watch it like frasier
Told you i was much more than a faze huh
I be mackin not pimp nor player
Trying to play me guarantee ima play ya
Ain’t no the routine had to show you
You gone have me pulling up like i owe you
Bet she fill me in her stomach like soul food
Let me hit her from the back likе we old school
Camcorder gotta watch it like frasiеr
Told you i was much more than a faze huh
I be mackin not pimp nor player
Trying to play me guarantee ima play ya
[Verse 1]
She a devil with the body of angel
Showed her horns still looking for a halo
Made my exit once i seen the right angle
Still getting to the paper if the bank closed
When i did my dirt had to stay low
My nigga up the river cause the case closed
Could be breaking these bitches for the peso
Treat this music like hoe get a bank roll
I'm not that nigga cause i said so
Dont know one bitch that kept her legs closed
A hole lotta of March madness till April
Ain't save no bitch were the cape go
Fold a pussy wanna wrestle kurt angle
Tell the truth i ain’t in to hearing fables
Fuck around and hit your head on a table
Keep your eyes on me like this cable
[Chorus]
Ain’t no the routine had to show you
You gone have me pulling up like i owe you
Bet she fill me in her stomach like soul food
Let me hit her from the back like we old school
Camcorder gotta watch it like frasier
Told you i was much more than a faze huh
I be mackin not pimp nor player
Trying to play me guarantee ima play ya
Ain’t no the routine had to show you
You gone have me pulling up like i owe you
Bet she fill me in her stomach like soul food
Let me hit her from the back like we old school
Camcorder gotta watch it like frasier
Told you i was much more than a faze huh
I be mackin not pimp nor player
Trying to play me guarantee ima play ya
[Verse 2]
I Make her rain down no umbrella
She pulled up because i touch her better
Whenever, wherever, however
You in her past she ain't tell yeah
If it's me she coming no matter the weather
Cause i don't chase a bitch i chase cheddar
If was reversed you'd be a set up
Collect bitches in a old Christmas sweater
Kydo Vandross ain't nobody better
And i'm so fly probably should of been a feather
It takes more than words to scare us
Serials heartbreaker should of bewared of
Had 15 they were hidden like treasure
Drove them all like a tesler
I got that raw and uncut
Who need a tester
[Chorus]
Ain’t no the routine had to show you
You gone have me pulling up like i owe you
Bet she fill me in her stomach like soul food
Let me hit her from the back like we old school
Camcorder gotta watch it like frasier
Told you i was much more than a faze huh
I be mackin not pimp nor player
Trying to play me guarantee ima play ya
Ain’t no the routine had to show you
You gone have me pulling up like i owe you
Bet she fill me in her stomach like soul food
Let me hit her from the back like we old school
Camcorder gotta watch it like frasier
Told you i was much more than a faze huh
I be mackin not pimp nor player
Trying to play me guarantee ima play ya
( Kydo Chill )
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