SPECIAL DELIVERY

歌手: ZaeHD & CEO • 专辑:SPECIAL DELIVERY • 发布时间:2020-06-24
作词 : Isaiah Holt/Darrell Baker/Milan Toren
 作曲 : Isaiah Holt/Darrell Baker/Milan Toren
 (Ayy Milan, that's another one, on God)
 I'm at your front door, this special delivery
 Our groupie a thottie,
 My ex say she love me, you cannot get rid of me
 I just went deep in that pxssy, you killing me
 She told me look in her eyes while she freakin' me
 The way that she freak me, she might be the enemy
 I am Michael Jackson bad, ain't no bleachin' me
 Had to cut some family off, they was leachin' me
 Had to block all my exes, they missin' me
 Forget about 'em, smoke some gas, not no nicotine
 They just mad 'cause my new b!tch get double C's
 That's what happens when you hop on the winning team
 Halloween 'cause she trick or treat
 But I'm the trick, so you know ain't no tricking me
 I don't want corona, so no kissin' me
 So many cars, don't know what to drive
 If you my slime, then you get a high five
 Turnin' heads every time we talk by
 The other guys like, "I wish I was them"
 I am him, I ain't never been them
 Fxck a blood, we gon' break off the stem
 Me and used to break ATMs
 Now we ballin' like we winnin' the rim
 New York called her out with some timbs
 Benz truck pullin' up like it's mims
 Toronto truck, 24 on the rims
 24, can't believe that he went
 Gold and purple on my Cartier lenses
 Foreign b!tch, way she speak she a sim
 Wet wet in that pxssy I swim
 Make a movie, gotta put this on film
 She steady callin' and she act like a fan
 Come to my office, ho', I'm the dean
 2020, get my hands recleansed
 Been puttin' on since I was 17
 Yeah, I'm cool, but I can get mean
 Got on the champion scene
 Like scorpions, yeah, you know I'ma sting
 On lock down, so I'm quarantined
 I'm hot now, so you know what I mean
 I rock out, so it's rips in my jeans
 And I'ma pop out with my cock out
 She gon' suck me 'til the snot out
 And she get naked, uh
 But I won't beg it, uh
 And I don't worry, uh, yeah
 'Cause she gon' let me, uh, yeah
 And I need a lighter 'cause a young n!gga on fire
 Rolling like a tire, like Michael Mires
 They just sent me a d**n wire, so you know I need some wire pliers
 Don't want a ho', so I need a writer
 I'm putting random sh!t on this Rolling Loud writer
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