ceberus Lyrics

Yeah (yea, yeah, yo)

Yeah (Yeahh)

Yeah (Ohhh)

(Yea, Yea, Yea)

Shawty feeling my swag, said she fuck with the style now she tryna come shop in my closet, uh

Doing tricks that i'd never thought i'll ever see, shawty get in my bed and start wilding, uh

Slim thick with no waist, Shawty got body and swagger might make her my stylist, uh (might make he my stylist)

Yea she beat up ha face, but if its makeup or not shawty know she the finest, uh (shawty know she the finest

Too mysterious, gotta stay private (gotta stay private)

I just hop on the beat and start sliding (onna beat I start sliding)

Roll up for me, take a hit now we vibin' (we vibing)

Packs all on me shit we smoking exotic (shit we smoking exotic)

Spark up a blunt let's see who get the highest (who get the highest)

She wanna fuck but she keep tryna hide it (she keep tryna hide it)

Japanese garments, got foreign designer (got foreign designers)

Black and white fit like im panda, Designa (like im panda, designa)

Rocking black and white fit this a zebra print (yuh)

Shawty keep locking eyes like she leaving hints

Grey sweats on shawty eyeing she see the print

Think it's DV way I pull up and beat the bitch

Beat ha shit

Plain jane on me you see the wrist

Want it bitch ima go get it don't see the risk

Im with my dogs we got 3 heads like ceberus

Just got the neck and went ghost ion even wanna see the bitch (hell naw)

Hell naw, don't wanna see the ho (oh)

Don't trust niggas they pie just like Figaro (pie like Figaro)

Laid up with yo bitch, innat pussy I finger roll ( I finger roll)

Beat from the back make that ho sing a tune like a sing-along (sing a tune like a sing-along)

Make a hoe sing just like Opera

Beam onna stick make a avatar for all my Oppas

Popped out flashy as shit I know I gotta stunt, Cause I know they be watching like proctor (niggas be watching)

Shots fire, sound like a kid in the back of the class, remember niggas was playing with Poppers

Gotta stop giving my swag to these bum as niggas, got sons like I worked at a foster (like I worked at a foster)

All these sons bitch I feel like big homie (ya)

Wanna run-up trust I got that bitch on me

Skater shit, i'm on my grind just like tony

Hoes in my face play a bitch just like sony

Not with that hating shit I can't condone it (condone it)

Promise we x-ing em out if he phony (he phony)

Puffing on gas back to back I might OD (might od)

But im not tripping like fuck it I die with my wodie

Fuck it I die with my slime, if im with em im fine

Nigga fuck with him, he dying

Beat got me feeling like im feeling do a li dance

If you feeling it start up a line

Like throw up yo hands, If you feel this shit throw up yo hands

Start wilding start losing yo mind

Th-Throw up yo hands, If you feel this shit throw up yo hands

Start wilding start losing yo mind

Start losing yo mind (yeah)

Start losing yo mind (yeah, ya, yeah, ya)

Throw up yo hands, throw up yo-

Start losing yo mind

Start losing yo mind

Like throw up yo hands, throw up yo-