FOR_ME ft. Drew Marcus Lyrics

She pop that thang for me, she drop that thang for me

She drop it low for me, she drop it all over me

She say she love a nigga, she say she love Big Ski

She hop on that dick and I skeet skeet

I finna cum all around her tee

She wanna cum all over my white tee

She a freaky lil' bitch, that's wifey

I'ma pop me a perc, got me off feet

I hope a young nigga don't OD

She treat a lil' nigga like a trophy

I ain't never let a hoe gon slow me down

Bitch wasn't you that I fucked from a mile? Yeah

Why my pants fit like this?

Like woah woah

I just getting that, that dough

One more cup and I swear I'm out

I'm tapping out, get to start helping me now

Why do these bitches be chasing for clout?

Cuz we get that money in dollars and pounds

I hop in the whip, it's a big body truck

Hearts in her eyes, her feelings be stuck

Gang over hoes, why even chase for love?

Betrayed for that, like bitch what the fuck?

I'm feeling Rashford, its sunny init?

They look at my cup, and say "G, what's in it?"

"Nothing much", but my tears done filled it

Gang wanna hang, like bro, let's get it

So geeked up, y'all think its cap

Real deal junkie, I wish it was an act

I don't wanna pop no pills no more, I just be smoking that crank

I don't even pop no pills no more, I can't even pop a pill, I won't

She want me high as fuck, she wants me booted up

I just wanna fuck with her, no one come to this

I put that dick up all in her ribs, she thinks I'm hurting her still

I look up in your face when I get down

She said she loves my face every time I go down

She makes me fuck her in a merry-go-round

I'm in space, I'm just flying around

I don't even pop no pills

She wants me of her thrill

She want a nigga to pay her bills