Ghetto Cinderella

Hey, ayy, ayy Borderline, real 'Raq baby (ayy) Hey, ayy, ayy I fuck you good, yeah, I fuck you good, don't I? (Ayy) Mikki on the track (hey, ayy, ayy) Ayy Hey, ayy, ayy Ayy Mikki Gunz on the track Uh, rap to your heartbeat, no acapella (no acapella) That pussy taste like vanilla Life been better since I met her (ever since I met her) No, I won't settle, she the dopest like Griselda Flossin' her and boss her 'cause she my ghetto Cinderella Tryna let you know, I talk by fuck with you shawty Lose my mind bеhind you, I come bustin' that forty (boo-ya) We gon' stick togethеr 'til we dearly departed My ghetto Cinderella do anything for me I said, "Ooh" (ooh), you the one I'm lookin' for (been lookin' for) I'm the one you get at, neck and pussy, naked cookin' for (naked cookin' for) I'm the one that lick it, the one that get wet and gushy She fuck, hit straight from the back I throw that dick in you, crooked, though (oh, oh) Hey, ayy, ayy That what she hollar (what she hollar) Look like an angel, drop that dick and bring that demon out her She know I'm a gangster She hold my switch and that bitch hot as lava She get on that restful side Try to eat my dick through my Versace boxers Say she wanna come to Houston and fly to Prada And I hollar, "Ooh, let's do it," like Waka Flocka Trustin' no IG model Call me daddy, you the baddest, mama Good head, you made the honors As soon as you drop the addy, I'ma- Pull up where you at Bae, I been livin' fast Hope you ain't makin' bad with that kitty-cat I'm trippin' whenever you hit me, know I slide on you, baby Tongue headed to that pussy, lickin' the thighs on you, baby Uh, rap to your heartbeat, no acapella (no acapella) That pussy taste like vanilla Life been better since I met her (ever since I met her) No, I won't settle, she the dopest like Griselda Flossin' her and boss her 'cause she my ghetto Cinderella Tryna let you know, I talk by fuck with you shawty Lose my mind behind you, I come bustin' that forty (boo-ya) We gon' stick together 'til we dearly departed My ghetto Cinderella do anything for me Bae, you too official Few hours and few hours ago, then I miss her My old ho don't like my new bitch Shoutout to dick, for Christmas, bought daddy a eighty-two inch And you know this bitch for you, DD, you the baddest, yeah, ha What's poppin'? Just like that, homie You hear me? Homie, I ain't gon' do that bad, like, "Been right" Yeah, but you know what it is, man Whoop the wham, whoop the wham You know what's sayin', it's Louis in this bitch, man, ha, yeah I got no ceiling, ready, though, no, no