This is the first song released by me since my joint mix tape with producer/artist Rayy Hall. On this song I show my ability to both rap and sing.
[Verse 1]
All of my bitches are polarized
They either bad as fuck or got good inside
Lucky for me I got both inside
So it's impossible to say I'm not your type
Look here hoe I'm everybody type bitch
Known to flip hoes like a light switch
I'm hot as coals with this pipe bitch
I could show yo ass right quick
Knock it out with my night stick like this
You don't know what you got yo ass into
I took a break then I came back improved
A product of heaven and hell infused
You a product of bad lies and miscues
I'm starting to think that I know your type
I don't think that you even have a type
If you do it's a misprint cuz yo type ain't right
But you'll be mine before the end of the night
[Hook] (x2)
Naturally
Naturally
If we have to leave
I'll give you half of me
Cuz all ain't what you need
What you need
Now I'm riding through the city cuz I'm looking for my next
You can stop your search if you looking for the best
I see them niggas hatin' on the way that I finesse
Need a bulletproof collar if they gunnin' for my neck
You'll only see me coming if I'm coming for a check
You'll only see me running if it's hands up her dress
Not really into fashion I'm really into flesh
These niggas think they fly but they really just pests
What's wrong with these niggas?
Rayy tell me man what's wrong with these hoes?
What's wrong with these bitches?
Got damn it's like nobody knows
But I do
Lies are told to these hoes these days
Got 'em thinking they run the world
And that's why I'll never change my ways
Always speak my mind let my thoughts unfurl
I know that you thought that this was one of those things that would happen magically
But I think that for the best result then this should happen
[Hook] (x2)
Naturally was produced by Rayy Hall.