crayola Lyrics

Rockin' different colors on me, like it was Crayola

She went through my phone, asked"who this is", said"I don't know her"

Me and gang, we ballin, like them boys out there in Boulder

I think shawty a wrestler, how her legs be on my shoulders

Yeah, we just landed out in Paris

I think that she want me just by the way lil' shawty starin

I just had a dream that I ducked off in a McLaren

Like NAV, I feel like I'm the man

Don't care bout' fame, just want them bands

(I just want them bands, oh)

Yeah, I'm finna blow just like Osama (Blow)

Lil' shawty got on top of me and rode me like a Hummer (Whoa)

Don't got time for writin, this come straight off my noggin' (My noggin)

My lil' shawty treat me like a king, call me your highness (Your highness)

No she really don't want me, she just wanna have my baby

Too many problems, no I can't escape em

Lil' bro the the syrup, ain't talm bout' maple (Yeah)

Feel like Juice, sometimes my dreams they be so lucid (They be so lucid)

I'm not on no drugs but somehow I'm always so booted (Know I be too booted)

Dark skin shawty, said she wanna make a movie (Whoa)

Only big dogs roll with me, can't do no poodles

R-rockin' different colors on me like it was Crayola (Like it was Crayola)

She went through my phone, asked"who this is", said"I don't know her" (No, I don't know her)

Me and gang, we ballin, like them boys out there in Boulder (Out there in Boulder)

I think shawty a wrestler, how her legs be on my shoulders (Be on my shoulder)