Rhyme with this beat
I can hear it crying, get the flying with the beat
Eating it like a marshal, needed crown like a reel
Tighten on that girl before I hit you with a six
Where my oxygen, tension look like cartilage
Even though my dam bill will get them bitches in
Pop out her perfume and my Cologne will give bitch a scene
Yeah, but your smell will be cooked in your head museum
I couldn't help myself, I couldn't help myself
I couldn't help myself, I couldn't help myself
I couldn't help myself, I couldn't help myself
I couldn't help myself, I couldn't help myself
Baby, you have dinner, offer to call me
People know my cell make my heart beat
Make me happy, offer to call me
People who know my cell make my heart beat
Fuck a prankful morning, now the dollar high as hell
If it ain't no dollars turn then I can't spell
Firing up my car and she gon' get expelled
If I beat that pussy dead, who gon' pay my bills?
Stop it rollings on me, not a lobster cell
Players club get my pay like I'm dollar bill
Mama pays a duty bootylicious, so it's hard to tell
When he gets his junk shit and hit the rail
I couldn't help myself, I couldn't help myself
I couldn't help myself, I couldn't help myself
I couldn't help myself, I couldn't help myself
I couldn't help myself, I couldn't help myself
That dude high as hell, offer to call me
People who know my cell make my heart beat
That dude high as hell, offer to call me
People who know my cell make my heart beat
