Marilyn Monroe, Pt. 2

Bobby Kritical She gon' do it all for the 'Gram Run it up as fast as you can I can say that you my favorite But I can't be your man Roll it up and count up grams Call me when you off work Buddy couldn't handle your shit I can tell it wasn't gon' work She gon' spend it all on a purse Her hair and toes done too What has he done for you? I might just blow it all on you I'm the one you call on to Fall back and fall on you (Fall back and fall on you) 'Cause I'm with it And shawty ain't scared Shawty ain't scared (What has he done for you?) What has he done? (Yeah) (I might just blow it all on you) She gon' come and get that bag, yeah, she ain't scared at all By the way that she keep looking at me, she might take it off It don't concern me how they feel about you, shawty, take it off I said shawty, take it off What's her name? I still don't know? But fuck it, you know you lucky Maybe you can be my buddy Trust me, it might get ugly Do you love me? Come and fuck with the kid, no Cudi, yeah, yeah Shawty know she advanced, yeah, she too young for this I like your stance, yeah, might wanna cum in it Give me a chance, yeah, nigga gon' punish it, yeah, yeah How that mouth feel? A nigga just wonderin' 'Cause I'm with it And shawty ain't scared Shawty ain't scared (What has he done for you?) What has he done? (Yeah) (I might just blow it all on you) She gon' come and get that bag, yeah, she ain't scared at all (I ain't scared, no) It don't concern me how they feel about you, shawty, take it off I said shawty, take it off She gon' come and get that bag, yeah, she ain't scared at all By the way that she keep looking at me, she might take it off It don't concern me how they feel about you, shawty, take it off I said shawty, take it off (Let's go) She gon' do it all for the 'Gram Run it up as fast as you can I can say that you my favorite But I can't be your man Roll it up and count up grams Call me when you off work Buddy couldn't handle your shit I can tell it wasn't gon' work Shawty know how to get you for your pockets (She ain't scared) And you can't stop it And you can't tell her nothin' 'cause she got it Lil' mama put on 'bout it Go'n get it (My shawty ain't scared, my shawty ain't scared, my shawty ain't scared, no, no) Woah, oh