Taurus

[Intro]

(Myles, you’re a god)

[Chorus: Jovan]

Glock 23, that boy died off a Taurus
I ain’t finna shoot him, that boy is a tourist
High rise apartment got so many floors
Brand new McLaren, got butterfly doors
Don’t want no girlfriend, I want me a whore
Do what I want, what the fuck is a chore
Pop me a xan, she wanna pop four
Infinite racks, I need me some more
Get on her body, I take me a tour
Look in the mansion, it got multiple floors
Feel on her body, I feel on her core
When I was little, my family was poor
Me and [?] got some [?] from the store
Heard he had locks, so we took the back door
My uncle still having Drac’ in his drawer
[?], hearing it roar

[Verse 1: 9smjay]

Ooh, yeah, she rocking Dior
Oops, she not even with me no more
[?]
[?], you knowing what it’s for
[?]
In the back with the za, you roll it up and count it
Opp hit, opp hit, [?]
[?]
[?]
Switch on my Glock, it’s jumping like a [?]
Ain’t no talking, no talking, no talking, don’t talk
Keeping it [?], …my pockets
Pocket rocket, tell that lil hoe [?]
[?]
I’m locked in, I ain’t tryna go platinum
[?]

[Verse 2: Kynlary, Jovan]

Stepping in, like who wouldn’t?
Cold outside, need a coat on
[?], she told on
[?], she standing on
Cold outside, Minnesota
Drac’ gon hit his [?]
Rock out, then I knock out
Second, bitch you fragged out
360 scope, that’s a no way
[?]

[?]
Bad lil hoe, and she is a Haitian
Lick on the dick, she knew what she tastin
Back then, [?]
RIP brodie, pop pill and they laced it
[?]

She licking on me, she like how it taste
I’m in the trap, [?]
I’m loving, I’m loving, I’m loving them Asians
Lil’ big booty bitch, and she is Caucasian
She [?] so good, [?]
[?]
Hit it one time, [?]
Fucking with me and I’m fucking with you

[?]
[?]
He [?], that shit so lame
[?]

Got three Glocks, just like [?]
All this pain don’t feel the same
Autotune on, feel like T-Pain
Feel like 2 Chainz, but I’m too changed