SEXU4L Lyrics

Talk shit on any beat I get on

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Uh, like what you thinkin'

Aw okay

Flrr Flrr

She wanna get sexual

I can't wife you I'm dickin' you down so don't even change up

I throw C's my cup throw B's you know it's flamed up

Take what? Nothin' my advice or .556's

I can't cuff you, you like broke & what you like is not my business

She double tap for dick but she don't even like me for my image (get it?)

My crazy hoe do shrooms she only like me when I'm trippin'

My bitch like flexin' the blues she wanna be like me when I'm Crippin'

Two bands on designer shoes I think a hype beast might be different

Aye, she say I make soul music

My shit playin' all in the back I take her soul to it

She said she been hungry for Icy give her soul food and

And then she gotta go

Fell out with niggas about two things, pape and 'bout a hoe

Just like yo' bitch, ain't that 'bout a hoe that why I don't even really trip

I can make you wanna be my bitch and I don't even need to hit

Told her I'ma make her come to me 'cause I don't even really simp

Show my where yo' head at keep yo' pants, I don't really need a glimpse

I can't wife you I'm dickin' you down so don't even change up

I throw C's my cup throw B's you know it's flamed up

Take what? Nothin' my advice or .556's

I can't cuff you, you like broke & what you like is not my business

She double tap for dick but she don't even like me for my image (get it?)

My crazy hoe do shrooms she only like me when I'm trippin'

My bitch like flexin' the blues she wanna be like me when I'm Crippin'

Two bands on designer shoes I think a hype beast might be different