Wilding

She wants some money, she wants some ice She wants some barbecue, she want some fries I'm feeling sober sober oh no I lie The range rover wait is over, you are surprised Aso me do it I'm willing, check the Louis V I'm styling Popping up see them man gliding, sweet girl your inna your inbox I'm sliding Get down on the bed and get your legs up, i'm sliding in your womb and get you messed up I pour my babies right on your face, told her I'm not ready for no kids till I cash out No condoms this my pulling out week, if I cum in your p then I was feeling all weak As3m no 3mfa me ho ah I swear I won't speak, straight convoy into the pent hall week Look! aso me do it, bomboclat I'm on the road I'm dodging bullet See me far gone man I high to the fullest, lid boy a devil take me to the evil forest Y'all are my targets I got dump so I'm back on the market Aiming at the star and I'm shooting like a rocket Fully man strap see my lighter in my pocket Y'all ladies sweet when you rocking in your joggers Same people but them different colors Mad men around but it's different manners Killaman killaman killaman killaman When I'm ready I don't want see no bad next Monsan moakyi nk) na gyama panyin nni mo fie I'm standing for the streets, I'm coming like a beast Mo nsi ghetto h) mmisa na mo mo nnim me yie Me makyer3 mo s3 meno mey3 goon hw3 menie mey3 don Koti nso b3pue mu ha dier ah I am gone 3y3 twe na passe from where I was born Real shit i like your body Hw3 na wany3 long All I've got is me and me and my song Me and me and She wants some money, she wants some ice She wants some barbecue, she want some fries I'm feeling sober sober oh no I lie The range rover wait is over, you are surprised