Renny the Kid - Stuck With You Lyrics

I'm in a matchin' mood, why don't we go get matchin' tattoos
Fly out the country cause we gettin' money, you know what they say, what that plastic do
I had that money like plenty of times, now I'm startin' to get what them rations do
I want to splurge and by plenty of fendi and louie when I'm in a fashion mood
F*ck it and maybe a mac or two, and my baby some matching boobs
To compliment all of that ass that's new now she want a pair of them mountain boots
Red bottom red bottom, I bought em now I'm upset bout' it
I'm just a cheap nigga actin' I debt bout it, why I was thinkin' I could've got rent out it
Im deadass though
F*ck it, cause my baby perfect and know that she worth it
She make it cream, got me thinkin' she hershey
She want my dick, I ain't talkin' bout 30
That shit a switch when I'm off of the perky
Bitch m that bunny when off of the roxy's
I'm chargin' up and its without the socket
Bitch bring your ass home you way out of pocket
I'm finna beat them pants better drop it
I'm just a classy dude, you just a girl with a attitude
Nothing like average dudes, I wanna f*ck in the bathroom
If she in a smashing mood she wanna smash for an hour or two
Girl, I ain't mad at you, cause I wanna f*ck for an hour too
It's only up because I f*ck with you
It's only up because I'm stuck with you
And there ain't nothing like me lovin' you
You hold it down cause you my lil boo
It's only up because I f*ck with you
It's only up because I'm stuck with you
And there ain't nothing like me lovin' you
You hold it down cause you my lil boo
You my lil boo wanna bless you like you said achoo
Watch you like you channel news
Flip flop you like you sandeled shoes
Usually all of these bitches be choosing
And the gold diggers steady be using
But not you you be constantly proving that I'm really a king and can do it
I love your body, you really my better side
How you make a young nigga so mesmerized
I wanna spread out your legs and kiss on your thighs
I got you soaked bout to slip inside
She said a nigga so nasty, I hit the camera, then I hit the action
She started moanin' but no she's no actress
We just f*ck where we at if no access to mattress
I told her baby get up cause we gotta get income
I'm talkin' that passive
When we look in the bank account, zero on zero on zero
We talk like it's massive, she do not shop at no maxi
She the type, she gonna suck it in traffic
I'm the type, i'm gonna spend it in magic
Drive to the crib and I'm still gonna smack it
Ya dig
That's why I f*ck with you
That's why I f*ck with you
Cause you my lil' boo
Cause you my lil' boo