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Michael D. Roberts
Michael D. Roberts
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Ayy I swear she a freak when we under the sheets
Told my partner get off of them drugs get out of his body whenever he geeked
And these **** be thinkin' it's sweet Tryna get off on me that's a dumb ass decision
I'm knockin' shit off of they feet Kinda hard not to think about brodie
But he flyin' high ni a **** can't sleep
And i swea I get out of my body That shit thea fasho
How you beef with a **** you broke Giving hand outs to **** you love
And they turn they back yeah that shit hurt the most
Pray that all of my **** uh make it kno times be hard
But that shit gotta go I get money from Sunday to Monday
And flex on they ass that shit on the floor for sure
Said she likin' the way I receive her In Miami I still keep a heater
Told that boy I don't fuck with them people That's why onna hip you gon' always see nina
And she fuck me in the best can't lie But I can't put eggs in her like it's Easter
And I'm sendin' shit straight to the sky And these bitches get hot like a motherfuckin' fever
I swear It get hot like a motherfuckin' fever And **** be sicker than ever
I had a talk with the most high keeping me safe Feel like I been in touch with the devil
She claimin' she was the realest that I ever had No I got some shit way better
Thinkin' that i was the dumbest i get out of character
Tellin' these bitches not ever
And I'm on some whole new shit huh This a brand new ain't this bitch got a kick
Look deep in your eyes can't tell if you all in or not So you gotta get
And these **** be clear See through fucking with me you'll get your ass hit
I stay out of these lil' ****' way Cause I been done crash that's just how I get
And i swea she a freak when we under the sheet Tell my partner get off of them drugs
Get out of his body whenever he geeked And these **** be thinkin' it's sweet
Tryna get off of me that's a dumb ass decision I'm knockin' shit off of they feet
Kinda hard not to think about brodie But he flying high now a **** can't sleep
And i swea I get out of my body That shit thea fasho how you beef with a ****
You broke Giving hand out to **** you love
They turning they back yeah that shit hurt the most
Pray that all of my **** uh make it kno times Be hard but that shit gotta go
I get money from Sunday to Monday And flex on they ass that shit on the floor
For sure
Written by: Michael Roberts
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