Solar Panel Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Solar Panel powered mobile Futuristic Lavish living
Pint color tint creeping through prefer you not to see who in it
I done gave they chance this my millennium I'm taking it through the ceiling
Honda morph to rolls royce bankroll resemble stocky dwarfs
Consensual flicks she insisted I capture how she ride a dick
Dickies stained was my defect now she giving my dick hickeys
Used stretch five dollars Now I stretch pussy with
Gang of followers, complexion chocolate, Coco Jones Body type, Queen Naija
Baddest babes, love Ruthless niggas, but I gotta dodge em
Street intellect is a must-have, where I'm from We don't look up to scholars
Brainstorming bout money showers Blue strip bathing, private company during
The after hours Mutual feeling, fuck me, fuck you with a smile
It don't include residuals, don't expect me to be around
Off this anti-gravity, got me walking through the clouds
She mesmerized, look in my eyes, but say my smile is menacing
Strung out like I laced her with some fentanyl, but that was Henny, dick
No matter what bullshit that we on, we're forever innocent
I scoped that shit from plenty miles away I fall for that predicament, that's a rookie
Mistake
Solar panel powered mobile futuristic, lavish living
Pint colored tint creeping through, prefer you not to see who in it
I done gave they chance, this my millennium taking it through the ceiling
Honda morph to Rolls Royce, bankrolls resemble stocky dwarfs
Consensual flicks, she insisted I capture how she ride a dick
Dickie stained was my defect, now she giving my dick hickeys
Used to stretch five dollars, now I stretch pussy with a gang of followers
Complexion chocolate, Coco Jones, body type, Queen Naija
Momma crying broke her heart, asked for money, I ain't give it
Out my body losing that battle, I was fighting them Lean symptoms
What about it? I can tell you bout the struggle, I can still feel it
Received them dial tones in need, I can still hear it
They didn't want me on the team, but I was still cheering
Dozed off behind that wheel, forgot I was steering
No meet and greet, lil' bitch, I'm rude, think about my life and start tearing
Dark as ever, filthy ways, but I gotta star appearance
Quiet storm, I'm stirring the waves, watch they start appearing
Profit off of this pain, I ain't even tryna cure it
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, I ain't even try to care
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