Stroke My Ego ft. BABY CEEJ Lyrics

Watch this, he gon' be like, this nigga a fool, yeah

Heart cold, I'm froze, it's sub-zero

Say you down to ride, I heard before

Her Burberry slides matchin' my peacoat

I need a vibe to stroke on my ego

You wanna come on a ride,

My vibe different I know you like what you see, ya eye twitching

You watchin' all of my draws, it's my mission

You see how I'ma slide with this pimpin

You on a roll with a player, no street soldier

A sapiosexual, you lookin' for more closure

I'm finna switch up the flow, so mix the soda

And get your mind right so I can bend your booty over

Hit you off the perc, hand on neck, hand on closure

In sync with your body, got your pussy throbbin slower

Toes in my mouth, I know you like it when I fold you

Wakin' up to me like a cup full of Folgers

Why you leave that cream on my beard from the morning

You get me in my mood every day, I be horny

But I can't help to choose on another girl that want it

She like the vibe that she see and she want it

Me inside her guts, what she wantin'

She approach a young king and she want it

Checkmate to my room and it's over

Heart cold, it's froze, ice like a polar

Heart cold, I'm froze, it's sub-zero

Say you down to ride, I heard before

Her Burberry slides matchin' my peacoat

I need a vibe to stroke on my ego

I need a vibe to stroke on my ego

I am flyer and higher than these people

Yeah, she rock Fendi and Gucci and slide Regals

Yeah, she be sharp as a tack and hot needles

Tiptoe in that pussy, I might slide late

She gon' blow my phone up, I just give a great pipe

She gon' freeze on the camera, gotta have him stage fright

Mike Tyson in that pussy, yeah, I call it Fight Night

Are you in or out

Got her thumbin' through these hundreds, what them bands about

Tell her friends they ain't comin', yeah, they fannin' out

Yeah, got her comin' like my Glock, she ain't jammin' out

Yeah, she ain't jammin' out

I might run through Saks, run them laps

I might get up in it, Usain Bolt

I'm a sergeant, yeah, she my lieutenant

She take good dope, yeah, that dope cost a pretty penny, yeah,

They treat me like the Pope Yeah, the Pope, call me Captain Ginyu

Heart cold, I'm froze, it's sub-zero

Say you down to ride, I heard before

Her Burberry slides matchin' my peacoat

I need a vibe to stroke on my ego

You wanna come on a ride,

My vibe different I know you like what you see, ya eye twitching

You watchin' all of my draws, it's my mission

You see how I'ma slide with this pimpin