Bonnie & Clyde

This shit bring me back to when a nigga didn't own nun' Now i'm in the clouds everybody wanna hold sum' Back in high-school hoes was actin' all wholesome Since I graduated them same bitches wanna hold nuts Fuck her on the losers table since you actin' grown girl Always with my niggas bring like 7 of your home girls Fuck your boyfriend, he a bitch; like your home girls He is not a man you might as well say that's your home girl You were such a good girl Now you got your ass out I'm a bend it over beat that pussy til' you pass out I'm a spread it open eat that pussy til' you pass out Cause baby you deserve it she done showed me to the cash route Ride through the city we takin' your shit Kill any nigga that's thinking of fucking my bitch We fuck & get rich, the perfect relationship Get wet off the thought of us taking shit Take a pic, it'll last forever I'll love you forever We'll Kill 'em all together Bonnie & Clyde The World is Ours This shit bring me back to when a nigga didn't own nun' Now I got my Bonnie Parker she won't hesitate to set you up Or wet you up, we'll hit that bank Don't forget the safe We take your money, count it by the lake We kiss & penetrate, now I can't concentrate Satan made you perfect You evil how you murder Squeeze triggers while we laughin' Cops be watchin', what they askin? When they callin' she don't answer I'm so handsome Kidnap bitches up for ransom Robbin' niggas on the random It's so crazy how... You were such a good girl Now you got your ass out I'm a bend it over beat that pussy til' you pass out I'm a spread it open eat that pussy til' you pass out Cause baby you deserve it she done showed me to the cash route Ride through the city, we searchin' for licks The feeling we get is much better than sex We all on the news, most wanted & dead But Don't give a fuck; young & reckless Baddest couple in fucking Texas Fuck the cops, I wish they'd catch us Never nervous Kill 'em all on purpose Everybody now us as... Bonnie & Clyde The World is Ours When I say your my bitch, I mean that your my dog I see who you could be & they say who you are We ride until the wheels fall off, into the stars Revolvers & Tommy guns, oh she'll murder you all Nothing in this world could tear us apart We ride through the dirt roads into yo back yard Fuck how you feel about it cause you know how we are Born with a death-wish & dying with the scars Make it to heaven so I can pass her up to god We went against the odds, we could be Bonnie & Clyde I know we just met, but I can see it all I feel like your the one Bonnie & Clyde... Bonnie & Clyde