LIGHTSKIN

Light skin
With the real dark curls
Fuck wid a bitch
And she fuck wit my nerves

I get real turned up
Get real up-surd
She a yellow bone bitch
And she got a bunch of curves

She sleep with the fiends
She adict for the streets
Tryna sniff all that pavement
She in my sheets in her dreams

They tryna fuckin slide like some Tokyo drift
She smell all this money
Now she wanna ride the riff
If she try to fuck me over
Imma make date bitch stiff

Ball like im curry
Stick w my bois
We keep it onе hundred
I need a divorce
Need that vitamin d
Need to settlе the scores
She jumping on me
Ye she ridin the horse
Ye i got a degree
Bitch im talkin bout murder
Try to fuck with my gang
He get put in the gutter
Try to run up my mans
He get melt like sum butter
Try to sneak in my crib
Then i sneak in his mother
Now i switch up my flow
Make it sound like i mutter

Got all this bread
Man we makin some money
His dick real small
All the girls think it's funny
He lookin real sad
Coz i stole his all the honeys

Wait... am i too fast...

Lemme go slow with my flow
He try to touch on my chain
Put this pole up his nose
Beat up that pussy
I am no gentleman
He touch my girl
Then we give him the sediment?
We leave no trace
We leave no evidence
Not even a face
Nigga isn't that evident