Racks on racks, money ginja me Opps, they talk, say na frequency Had to laugh way they humor me Runnin´ it up with the urgency
Streets dey over ginja me From the wall to the window seat In the sun, through the storm, in the winter I´m in the club, shawty moving like a ninja, ninja Fresh to death, I´m beyond heat Activist in my Dior jeans Buss a jigg, feed you Molly Feed my love like crack to this fiend
I can´t be your lover Too many things to lose You love me with no honor Don´t wanna leave, I don´t I knew that you were trouble Wasted eyes on you I can´t be your lover
Too many things to lose
Demon with the Dior on the dresser Pop a Molly tessie in a Tesla Let it warm your back and your neck (Uh, uh, uh) I´ma film it all, make a best-of Edit it all, make it scene on scene Under it all, know you scheme on me Hottie million with a milli´ on me I wanna menage with the blicky on me Turn the bass up, tell me what you want, want She want more to taste, uh, I can get it all, all Pretty little bitch, give me pretty, give me nana Take me to Nirvana, diamond in the sky-y
I can´t be your lover Too many things to lose
You love me with no honor Don´t wanna leave, I don´t I knew that you were trouble Wasted eyes on you I can´t be your lover Too many things to lose
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