(Chorus)
Girl your a queen
searching for a king
all i want is crown
sneak under the sheets
started in the car, but she was fucking up the seats
told me fuck her like a thug I'm addicted to these streets man.
(Verse)
Picture perfect, hips are curving
talk is cheap, but shit its worth it.
if pussys certain
life was never promised to the kid
so im a frequent liver
Friday through the weekend, shots to the liver
shots off of bitches no chase, straight liquor
these niggas serving baby weight, you need to get your tips up
baby this a robbery, i call it a stick up
only difference is, face down and your hips up.
long nights, lights flicker, she addicted to the kid because she heard about them figures
I'm a player but that pussy make a nigga reconsider
or maybe its the alcohol, shit
if its problems, nigga ill condone
but all them niggas sitting court side go al capone
any objections, only 19 making movies
okay ill go on
with you rapper i sierra, like leone
i been working like a slave, i aint stopping till we on, then were gone nigga
i tell her this is not a drill baby, anything i do i fucking do that shit foreal, nigga
(chorus)
(frankenstein interlude)
(Verse 2)
Pray i don't go major (2x)
because if i do i swear to god I'm taking over
imma walk up into cooperate, have my niggas flipping tables
i been on it for a minute
so i suggest you pay attention
they say the eyes are the windows to your soul, Gucci shades are used as curtains
bitch i keep my windows tinted, yeah we winning.