No you rappers can not f*ck with me
I hit you burn of the pan it's a third degree
When it's my turn make you dance baby move your feet
I'm tryna learn what you look like when you in the sheets
Neighbors peering through the window baby grab the gun
They dont know yo ass is here I was just tryna have some fun
Put this paper tab on top ya tongue
Put this paper tab on top ya tongue
I hold the light that's on this pathway
Im outside rolling if the wind blow it's a sad day
I Keep the grip, the pistol fit now he in bad shape
Yea...think it's my last day
I'm off the shrooms bumpin doom got me running loops
Need my bitch brown and my money blue
And she got that water bitch might flood a room
I just caught the wave
I just walked away
Think I lost my faith
Ryder Mamo - iloveyou (feat. eTheReaper) Lyrics
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No you rappers can not f*ck with me
I hit you burn of the pan it's a third degree
When it's my turn make you dance baby move your feet
I'm tryna learn what you look like when you in the sheets
Neighbors peering through the window baby grab the gun
They dont know yo ass is here I was just tryna have some fun
Put this paper tab on top ya tongue
Put this paper tab on top ya tongue
I hold the light that's on this pathway
Im outside rolling if the wind blow it's a sad day
I Keep the grip, the pistol fit now he in bad shape
Yea...think it's my last day
I'm off the shrooms bumpin doom got me running loops
Need my bitch brown and my money blue
And she got that water bitch might flood a room
I just caught the wave
I just walked away
Think I lost my faith
I hit you burn of the pan it's a third degree
When it's my turn make you dance baby move your feet
I'm tryna learn what you look like when you in the sheets
Neighbors peering through the window baby grab the gun
They dont know yo ass is here I was just tryna have some fun
Put this paper tab on top ya tongue
Put this paper tab on top ya tongue
I hold the light that's on this pathway
Im outside rolling if the wind blow it's a sad day
I Keep the grip, the pistol fit now he in bad shape
Yea...think it's my last day
I'm off the shrooms bumpin doom got me running loops
Need my bitch brown and my money blue
And she got that water bitch might flood a room
I just caught the wave
I just walked away
Think I lost my faith
Writer: Ephriam Connerly, Ryder Mamo
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid