[Verse 1] Look, everybody, these days are, bunch of hypocrites From, the pastors, government to myself Yeah I’m guilty More of a titty guy but I still love booty Don’t judge I’m freeman I say what I want, and This is free food for thought I’m a music restaurant I could never go wrong, rest assured, lockdown Got a nigga daydreaming Baby girl can you come to my crib She said sure I’ ma be there right in (coughs) Wait a minute did you cough I was high and so I thought, it was corona And then I told her baby Look it’s better that you stay at home Okay, I’m looking at her pictures and she got some nice titties And I really wanna smash I’m sick and tired of wanking So now I’m thinking Do I fuck with my hand sanitizers and napkins (Haha) Opened my Instagram and everybody live Doing videos in car but you don’t even drive Living like I got nine lives Hol' up I think it’s kinda stupid throwing millions in the club Lockdown, got a nigga feeling like it’s Birdbox Hair growing long, kinda turning into dreadlocks Got my house feeling like The Box Roddy rich I don’t wanna die young of boredom Running outta cash I might prolly sell my Jordan’s Oh you think I’m rich, rich Cause I fuck with thick bitch Dick long like a broom a witch ride [hook] Let’s do things right Baby get on top that’s a green light Stick my tongue in till you fucking cry When it’s over put my dick in your fucking spine We gon do it twice Let’s do things right Baby get on top that’s a green light Stick my tongue in till you fucking cry When it’s over put my dick in your fucking spine We could do it twice [Verse 2] Still stuck up with couple of questions World bank gave Nigeria a couple of billions But they still steal from civilians We gotta fight back Take back what is ours So I’m giving you the voice I’m only human, in the mirror See a superhero and the vision clearer Ouu weee Every day I smoke weed Soo high I can’t find my own feet I’m watching Twitter porn Soo high I can’t see my own tweets Mehn fuck it ama call my side chick I gotta cheat, you Gotta understand that I’m a man I gotta let it out I don’t care about your boyfriend Lemme prove that I’m a better man, baby [Verse 2] Let’s do things right Baby get on top that’s a green light Stick my tongue in till you fucking cry When it’s over put my dick in your fucking spine We gon do it twice Let’s do things right Baby get on top that’s a green light Stick my tongue in till you fucking cry When it’s over put my dick in your fucking spine We could do it twice
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