Brad Bishop - MISTRESS Lyrics

Baby, I'm on my way
Break the weed down on my rollin' tray
And let's get high as a canopy
Your ex look like he smell like a can o pee
I always crack jokes and you laugh at me
This feels like we datin' but casually
I keep you a secret cause bitches be hatin
I'm tired of people harassin' me
I wanna enjoy you in peace, your heart is a game
And you know I don't cheat
It make my day when you roll up my weed
I wanna do you so good like a deed
I might buy you a jersey, you down with the team
I gotta get you a blick and a beam
You balancin' me like the work on a beam
I buy what you want and I get what you need
Only thing you really want is just me
Happiness, loyalty, money, and weed
Roll up the leaves and we blow like the breeze
Then f*ck it's a wrap like a blunt with some weed
F*ck all them hoes that be mentioning you
F*ck all them haters that's mentionin' me
Wearin' my hoodies and wearin' my tees
You know for you I don't fold, I don't crease
She don't need a man
But she got me and I got a plan
We rockin' Nike, cuz' we chasin checks
And we run up these bands
I think I like her, I don't want to wife her
But shorty she bad
We both want the money, we both want the cash
And we both want the bag
She don't need a man
But she got me and I got a plan
We rockin' Nike, cuz we chasin checks
And we run up these bands
I think I like her, I don't want to wife her
But shorty she bad
We both want the money, we both want the cash
And we both want the bag
Baby I'm on my way
Break the weed down on my rollin' tray
Then I'ma slide like a ski
You tell me baby let's hang like trapeze
We smoke then I kill the cat like Chinese
Don't need a flight to rock clothes overseas
It's all European and some Japanese
Right now I need to make, G's like Louise
I put my dick in her mouth like thermometer baby
Now tell me what is my degrees
We do the birds and the bees
She on her knees like she prayin' to me
We're so alike you, would think we Siamese
I double you up till you double of me
Double the G's and I double the C's
Double the S's and double the V's
She don't need a man
But she got me and I got a plan
We rockin' Nike, cuz we chasin checks
And we run up these bands
I think I like her, I don't want to wife her
But shorty she bad
We both want the money, we both want the cash
We both want the bag
She don't need a man, but she got me
And I got a plan
We rockin' Nike, cuz we chasin checks
And we run up these bands
I think I like her, I don't want to wife her
But shorty she bad
We both want the money, we both want the cash
And we both want the bag
Ch-ch-ch
Let's go