Pop Cherry Freestyle (Slowed & Reverb) Lyrics

I want you (oh yeah?)

I got to have you (oh word)

But what will this lead to? (Shit we'll see)

Will it just be me and you (it could)

Tell me

You know I want you (oh yeah? Gotta show it)

Tell me how you feel

Baby, say she want me

That ain't good enough

All white, got sent up thought he was a dove

It don't matter what you do

Receive more hate than love

I'd do whatever for this money

But in God that I trust

Like, baby, P-T-P, P-T-P feel like Babyfxce

Know I'm double hooded up

Sum like Bathing ape

I'm just ballin' hella hard, MJ in the 88

And I'm loyal to my team

But like I traded yeah, I'm goin' state to state

Boy, you's a bitch like your dad it's hereditary

She ain't even from the bay talkin' bout you hella scary

Just cause I didn't wanna fuck? I wouldn't marry

George Washington, I just cut trees and pop cherries

In the stu, it's a hit like I put my foot in it

Like, when did we start? Why you sayin' that we finished?

Like it's energy on the beat, I am not diminished

On call, actin' freaky, in person, why you timid?

Now I'm thinkin' I got catfished

Thinkin' that she average

Convinced she a bad bitch

Manipulation tactics

Like a beaver

Knowin' damn we'll that you fuckin' lying

She think that I'm the one

Cause my Sp5der got 5-5-5

2-5 on my Sp5der, like C-Mac

You got me fucked up, ill be back

Saint Nick when I got paid yeah, it's a bean bag

That's a true story? Fat Joe, I'ma lean back

I be playin' hella dumb, good burger, feel like Ed

Second Amendment i'm barring more arms than TED

I'ma Taurus on bullshit get active when I see red

Made em sleep with the fishes tucked in on that seabed

You gon' leave how you came, born alone, die alone

You do not pay my bills, why you blowin' up my phone?

In a different frequency, so they lower down they tone

It was either me or him so bitch, I made a home

Like, tell me why the fuck my diamonds dancin

This ain't "Just Dance"

Workin' smarter, not harder, so you know I don't got rough hands

Must be allergic, you ain't never touch bands

Know that I'm splurging like a birthday bash

I'm like, fuck it up, fuck it up baby, it's your birthday

How you always comin' last

Why you beefin' in the first place?

Why am I like Babe Ruth? Hit before first base

Kidd got cash, cracked on the flo like a earthquake

I won't even speak in the mic if that shit cheap

Is she a seven, but act like a ten, last for a week

She like the Ice Age squirrel left a nut in her cheek

Survivor of the fittest fuckin' with verse, i'm not for the weak

Like a she vegetarian, got an eggplant, fuck the meat

You gon' have to use your all two hands, both feet

Overnight celebrity, no sleep

Like a black and white girl, piano, I hit low key

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