Numbers

[Intro]
Numbers (I got exotic pack)
Numbers
Numbers

[Chorus]
Man, my number one trippin', askin' questions 'bout my number two
My number two sendin' her location, tryna rendezvous
My number three suck me out my sleep, I'm tryna snooze
I drop a four so I can sleep, I don't wake up 'til noon
My number five, I'm diggin' in her thighs, she don't like wasting time
My number six, man, she from the 6, she do splits on the dick
My number seven text me 'round eleven, pussy came from heaven
Every Thursday, gotta sip an eight, I love the muddy beverage

[Verse 1]
Man, my number one sneakin' through my phone, tryna see who I'm textin'
I feel like Usher, these is my confessions, could've did you better
My number two, she pull up wherever, say I get her wetter
Numbers, numbers, numbers, pass these hoes around like [?][0:40]
Think I need another manager just to help me manage
I gotta kiss her after I beat it up, I know I did some damage
My number three the freakiest, she love the challenge
She told me when I go too deep, I make her panic
I ain't even have to touch it and she wet her panties
Man, her shit keep bustin', dog, think it's an automatic
We record it and rewind it like we Adam Sandler
I made her cum like twenty times, she call me Bernie Sanders

[Chorus]
Man, my number one trippin', askin' questions 'bout my number two
My number two sendin' her location, tryna rendezvous
My number three suck me out my sleep, I'm tryna snooze
I drop a four so I can sleep, I don't wake up 'til noon
My number five, I'm diggin' in her thighs, she don't like wasting time
My number six, man, she from the 6, she do splits on the dick
My number seven text me 'round eleven, pussy came from heaven
Every Thursday, gotta sip an eight, I love the muddy beverage

[Verse 2]
Man, I drop a four before I go to sleep, I gotta count the pros
The streets is cold, she said her body warm, come over when she get home
That's my number five, I swear she love to blow the pole
The way she do it, she need to work at the Superdome
I ain't gon' lie, I'm tryna turn the bitch on to hoes
We got limited talk time like minute phones
I told her what she don't know probably good to know
I be givin' her game, I know these niggas won't
My number six, she acrobatic like doin' splits
She from the 6, she disrespectful, spit on the dick
My number seven the realest bitch, pussy came from heaven
She leave, it's gon' be a tragedy, 9/11

[Chorus]
Man, my number one trippin', askin' questions 'bout my number two
My number two sendin' her location, tryna rendezvous
My number three suck me out my sleep, I'm tryna snooze
I drop a four so I can sleep, I don't wake up 'til noon
My number five, I'm diggin' in her thighs, she don't like wasting time
My number six, man, she from the 6, she do splits on the dick
My number seven text me 'round eleven, pussy came from heaven
Every Thursday, gotta sip an eight, I love the muddy beverage

[Outro]
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