Close 2 The Sun

[Intro]
Draft!
Yeah, yeah (First round, first round)
First round pick

[Chorus]
It’s the one of the one with the condo close to the sun
Tryna get deep in some gums
Bitch starin’ at me, I must be pretty or some’
She was off Henny and rum
I’m tryna fuck up my kidney or some’, poured a six in a two
I just doubled my deuce (Shh)
Fell in love with the juice
Come in my crib with no shoes (Perfect, bitch)

[Verse]
Any kitchen, my dawg, he can break it in twos
Yeah, Superstition got me wishin’
This Marni sweater itchin’
Huh, switch up my bitches like—
Switchin' my— (Switch)
Nigga want smoke, I’m finе, Miller can’t wait to send a blitz (Brr)
Two French twins want wee-wee, Wе met ‘em at the Ritz (Yeah)
First round pick, imma die with these hoes on my dick (Draft!)
This shit was already written (Did)
I was geeked up with my brothers, fuckin’ on hoes, in the Great Britain (Mate)
I spent a stack on some mittens
My white boy Jeremy Piven
He dropped me off on the backend, he wrapped it up with a blue ribbon (Huh, huh)
Niggas can’t see me with eyes wide
Ain’t have to say it but fuck it, bitch nigga I’m outside
Ball like NBA Live (Live)
Fuck nigga, that’s my life (My life)
She treat me like I'm Hov, call me honey, no beehive (‘hive)
When she in my presence, treat that pussy like a present
She bust it open for me, Like it came wrapped with a ribbon (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And she told me best part of wakin’ up, is dick in her gut
Ain't no fudge in my cup (No fudge in my cup)
This nigga sippin' on "what?" (Just sippin' on "what?")
Apply the pressure in Margiela painted leather
She got a boyfriend, but she say I treat her better
Yeah, it's whatever
Fuck It (Yeah)

[Chorus]
It’s the one of the one with the condo close to the sun
Tryna get deep in some gums
Bitch starin’ at me, I must be pretty or some’
She was off Henny and rum
I’m tryna fuck up my kidney or some’, poured a six in a two
I just doubled my deuce (Shh)
Fell in love with the juice
Come in my crib with no shoes (Bitch)