Feeling low so I mix codeine with the sprite
Feeling lost and contemplating don't know why
Baby girl just need her man to treat her right
Now you lost and you unsure you can't decide
You asked me for my body count and I said 9
Knowing I just looked at you and lied
Remember all the nights we got fried
We were one we were Bonnie and Clyde
Birkin bag I just bought her
Cuz' I know I'm the provider
She get on her knees like a 9er
Niggas talking bout how'd u find her
I don't know I guess I found her first
Mixing all the dope sippin lean so I slur
Living my life it's a scene it's a blur
I don't rock supreme i got off white on the shirt
I got your bitch she a flirt
She getting on my nerves
Kick that lil bitch to the curb
All my niggas to that work
All my niggas do that dirt
We could put you on a shirt
Nigga watch out don't get merked
She hit me and I curve
Thoughts be heavy on mental
Baby I bought it's not a rental
With your heart think I'll be gentle
I need a pad, I need a pencil
Might use your heart as my utensil
Tryna illustrate how Im feelin
Need ya ta know how I been livin
When I'm in pain, I pop a pillies
That's the only way I know to heal me
I'm really out here in the field
Shoot and I score like buddy hield
But these girls be cuffin zeros
Baby just tryna be your hero
If you were mine it'd be so simple
Make ya smile, and see ya dimples
Get you wetter than a river
Promise to always deliver
Couple bullets wounds through heart
Silly bitches never play they part
Now we high off a dank cart
But me ima just play it smart
Koh say ya need a man to treat ya right
So bae we 4L not just for a night
For you ima always fight
That's why I gotta keep my pipe
And if I'm lacking, then I keep a knife
When I come home baby, ima earn my stripes
In my big body I swerve
Like obama, it's my term
When I shoot, his body squerm
Like kahoot you playing games
These groupies really be lames
Feeling low so I mix codeine with the sprite
Feeling lost and contemplating don't know why
Baby girl just need her man to treat her right
Now you lost and you unsure you can't decide
You asked me for my body count and I said 9
Knowing I just looked at you and lied
We were one we were Bonnie and Clyde
Kohdeine Baby - Thoughts (feat. King Rog) Lyrics
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Feeling low so I mix codeine with the sprite
Feeling lost and contemplating don't know why
Baby girl just need her man to treat her right
Now you lost and you unsure you can't decide
You asked me for my body count and I said 9
Knowing I just looked at you and lied
Remember all the nights we got fried
We were one we were Bonnie and Clyde
Birkin bag I just bought her
Cuz' I know I'm the provider
She get on her knees like a 9er
Niggas talking bout how'd u find her
I don't know I guess I found her first
Mixing all the dope sippin lean so I slur
Living my life it's a scene it's a blur
I don't rock supreme i got off white on the shirt
I got your bitch she a flirt
She getting on my nerves
Kick that lil bitch to the curb
All my niggas to that work
All my niggas do that dirt
We could put you on a shirt
Nigga watch out don't get merked
She hit me and I curve
Thoughts be heavy on mental
Baby I bought it's not a rental
With your heart think I'll be gentle
I need a pad, I need a pencil
Might use your heart as my utensil
Tryna illustrate how Im feelin
Need ya ta know how I been livin
When I'm in pain, I pop a pillies
That's the only way I know to heal me
I'm really out here in the field
Shoot and I score like buddy hield
But these girls be cuffin zeros
Baby just tryna be your hero
If you were mine it'd be so simple
Make ya smile, and see ya dimples
Get you wetter than a river
Promise to always deliver
Couple bullets wounds through heart
Silly bitches never play they part
Now we high off a dank cart
But me ima just play it smart
Koh say ya need a man to treat ya right
So bae we 4L not just for a night
For you ima always fight
That's why I gotta keep my pipe
And if I'm lacking, then I keep a knife
When I come home baby, ima earn my stripes
In my big body I swerve
Like obama, it's my term
When I shoot, his body squerm
Like kahoot you playing games
These groupies really be lames
Feeling low so I mix codeine with the sprite
Feeling lost and contemplating don't know why
Baby girl just need her man to treat her right
Now you lost and you unsure you can't decide
You asked me for my body count and I said 9
Knowing I just looked at you and lied
We were one we were Bonnie and Clyde
Feeling lost and contemplating don't know why
Baby girl just need her man to treat her right
Now you lost and you unsure you can't decide
You asked me for my body count and I said 9
Knowing I just looked at you and lied
Remember all the nights we got fried
We were one we were Bonnie and Clyde
Birkin bag I just bought her
Cuz' I know I'm the provider
She get on her knees like a 9er
Niggas talking bout how'd u find her
I don't know I guess I found her first
Mixing all the dope sippin lean so I slur
Living my life it's a scene it's a blur
I don't rock supreme i got off white on the shirt
I got your bitch she a flirt
She getting on my nerves
Kick that lil bitch to the curb
All my niggas to that work
All my niggas do that dirt
We could put you on a shirt
Nigga watch out don't get merked
She hit me and I curve
Thoughts be heavy on mental
Baby I bought it's not a rental
With your heart think I'll be gentle
I need a pad, I need a pencil
Might use your heart as my utensil
Tryna illustrate how Im feelin
Need ya ta know how I been livin
When I'm in pain, I pop a pillies
That's the only way I know to heal me
I'm really out here in the field
Shoot and I score like buddy hield
But these girls be cuffin zeros
Baby just tryna be your hero
If you were mine it'd be so simple
Make ya smile, and see ya dimples
Get you wetter than a river
Promise to always deliver
Couple bullets wounds through heart
Silly bitches never play they part
Now we high off a dank cart
But me ima just play it smart
Koh say ya need a man to treat ya right
So bae we 4L not just for a night
For you ima always fight
That's why I gotta keep my pipe
And if I'm lacking, then I keep a knife
When I come home baby, ima earn my stripes
In my big body I swerve
Like obama, it's my term
When I shoot, his body squerm
Like kahoot you playing games
These groupies really be lames
Feeling low so I mix codeine with the sprite
Feeling lost and contemplating don't know why
Baby girl just need her man to treat her right
Now you lost and you unsure you can't decide
You asked me for my body count and I said 9
Knowing I just looked at you and lied
We were one we were Bonnie and Clyde
Writer: Jordan Rogers, Kenneth Haynes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid