Corey Patrick - Gone in the Wind Lyrics

Shawty always asking why she the
CP, Rogue
Shawty always asking why she's the one that's on the side
I'm like I ain't got the time right now
First I hit it from behind then I get up in my ride
Then I put it into drive right now
Gone in the Wind
Fake out, hit the lick then I'm balling again and she calling again
I ain't finna answer till I want it again
Said she wouldn't do it but she falling again
And I'm gone in the wind
Fake out, hit the lick then I'm balling again and she calling again
I ain't finna answer till I want it again
Said she wouldn't do it but she falling again
What's clean? Boy I sip the dirty dirty
Molly poppin, 4 o'clock, my flight at 7:30
When I wake I like to bake, I call it lighting early
Climbing on you shitheads like a f*cking swirly
Light gon' f*ck me up
The dark gon' do my liver dirty
Bitches sturdy but she pop the booty like a perky
Shit done make me want to throw some money, Lord have mercy
The bitch done learned the golden rule
Oh yea she know she purty
Boujie, the type to have a nigga buying purses
You know I had to bag her like some groceries
Chicken head bitch I had to bag it like some poultry
Bird shot on her chest then I'm back on the jet
Then I'm gone in the wind
Fake out, hit the lick then I'm balling again and she calling again
I ain't finna answer till I want it again
Said she wouldn't do it but she falling again
Shawty always asking why she's the one that's on the side
I'm like I ain't got the time right now
First I hit it from behind then I get up in my ride
Then I put it into drive right now
Then I'm gone in the wind
Fake out, hit the lick then I'm balling again and she calling again
I ain't finna answer till I want it again
Said she wouldn't do it but she falling again