If Coretta need a ring I'll be Martin-Luther-King, to ya baby
(No cap)
All you gotta do is say yes to me yes to me yeah, yeah
(When I pull up they go skrt)
You ain't gotta hate on me wait on me I need all the love I can get
(Real shit)
I'm 22 w no kids
My baby
My baby
That bag
(My bad)
Thats my best friend
We drove 15,000 miles across the west end
Wasn't raised to think I'm better than the next man
Just raised to get it better than the best, damn
Graduated n*** test us
(Slide)
Give a f*ck we can't afford no Tesla's
(At all)
Monday night I'm rawer than a Wrestler
(Jucca jucca)
Told her friends my stamina impressed her
Hoe don't tell me what you heard about me
(Hell nah)
You gone waste my time, talkin
(Stop talkin')
And if it's one thing I can't stand
Its a hoe, who choose love, over me
(Over who?)
Love attention in her mentions over me
Love her friends, love that water, love the sea
(Wait)
I been thinking,
Let me off the ship it's sinking
Times a wastin'
Bitches playin', clock is ticking
College n****, $200 dollar bottle sipper
Father figure but I ain't that baby father n****
I ain't got no kids
Still pull up in yo ribs
Kill anything that live (Kill it)
Then I
Ask her where she wanna go?
Hopefully it's home
I ain't driving got a Uber that look like a Rolls
Puttin' top shelf blend in a pre-roll
Less she roll
Either way
Shit gettin sold
Blow it all the way down hit the windows
N**** say they life a movie a pretend show
If I get caught wit that (Woo)
Bitch its 10 toes
10 toes
(I can't say bag)
If Coretta need a ring I'll be Martin Luther King, to ya baby
Known for slangin'
(Woo)
Drive ya crazy
(Yeah)
Known for pitchin
(WHOO)
Like, my baby
Real statements
N*** just gone keep
N*** just gone keep goin' in
If Coretta need a ring I'll be Martin
Luther
King
To ya baby
(No cap)
All you gotta do is say
Yes to me yes to me
Yeah, yeah
(When I pull up they go skrt)
You ain't gotta hate on me wait on me I need all the love I can get
(This like, a real life achievement)
I'm
22 with no kids
No baby
My baby
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If Coretta need a ring I'll be Martin-Luther-King, to ya baby
(No cap)
All you gotta do is say yes to me yes to me yeah, yeah
(When I pull up they go skrt)
You ain't gotta hate on me wait on me I need all the love I can get
(Real shit)
I'm 22 w no kids
My baby
My baby
That bag
(My bad)
Thats my best friend
We drove 15,000 miles across the west end
Wasn't raised to think I'm better than the next man
Just raised to get it better than the best, damn
Graduated n*** test us
(Slide)
Give a f*ck we can't afford no Tesla's
(At all)
Monday night I'm rawer than a Wrestler
(Jucca jucca)
Told her friends my stamina impressed her
Hoe don't tell me what you heard about me
(Hell nah)
You gone waste my time, talkin
(Stop talkin')
And if it's one thing I can't stand
Its a hoe, who choose love, over me
(Over who?)
Love attention in her mentions over me
Love her friends, love that water, love the sea
(Wait)
I been thinking,
Let me off the ship it's sinking
Times a wastin'
Bitches playin', clock is ticking
College n****, $200 dollar bottle sipper
Father figure but I ain't that baby father n****
I ain't got no kids
Still pull up in yo ribs
Kill anything that live (Kill it)
Then I
Ask her where she wanna go?
Hopefully it's home
I ain't driving got a Uber that look like a Rolls
Puttin' top shelf blend in a pre-roll
Less she roll
Either way
Shit gettin sold
Blow it all the way down hit the windows
N**** say they life a movie a pretend show
If I get caught wit that (Woo)
Bitch its 10 toes
10 toes
(I can't say bag)
If Coretta need a ring I'll be Martin Luther King, to ya baby
Known for slangin'
(Woo)
Drive ya crazy
(Yeah)
Known for pitchin
(WHOO)
Like, my baby
Real statements
N*** just gone keep
N*** just gone keep goin' in
If Coretta need a ring I'll be Martin
Luther
King
To ya baby
(No cap)
All you gotta do is say
Yes to me yes to me
Yeah, yeah
(When I pull up they go skrt)
You ain't gotta hate on me wait on me I need all the love I can get
(This like, a real life achievement)
I'm
22 with no kids
No baby
My baby
(No cap)
All you gotta do is say yes to me yes to me yeah, yeah
(When I pull up they go skrt)
You ain't gotta hate on me wait on me I need all the love I can get
(Real shit)
I'm 22 w no kids
My baby
My baby
That bag
(My bad)
Thats my best friend
We drove 15,000 miles across the west end
Wasn't raised to think I'm better than the next man
Just raised to get it better than the best, damn
Graduated n*** test us
(Slide)
Give a f*ck we can't afford no Tesla's
(At all)
Monday night I'm rawer than a Wrestler
(Jucca jucca)
Told her friends my stamina impressed her
Hoe don't tell me what you heard about me
(Hell nah)
You gone waste my time, talkin
(Stop talkin')
And if it's one thing I can't stand
Its a hoe, who choose love, over me
(Over who?)
Love attention in her mentions over me
Love her friends, love that water, love the sea
(Wait)
I been thinking,
Let me off the ship it's sinking
Times a wastin'
Bitches playin', clock is ticking
College n****, $200 dollar bottle sipper
Father figure but I ain't that baby father n****
I ain't got no kids
Still pull up in yo ribs
Kill anything that live (Kill it)
Then I
Ask her where she wanna go?
Hopefully it's home
I ain't driving got a Uber that look like a Rolls
Puttin' top shelf blend in a pre-roll
Less she roll
Either way
Shit gettin sold
Blow it all the way down hit the windows
N**** say they life a movie a pretend show
If I get caught wit that (Woo)
Bitch its 10 toes
10 toes
(I can't say bag)
If Coretta need a ring I'll be Martin Luther King, to ya baby
Known for slangin'
(Woo)
Drive ya crazy
(Yeah)
Known for pitchin
(WHOO)
Like, my baby
Real statements
N*** just gone keep
N*** just gone keep goin' in
If Coretta need a ring I'll be Martin
Luther
King
To ya baby
(No cap)
All you gotta do is say
Yes to me yes to me
Yeah, yeah
(When I pull up they go skrt)
You ain't gotta hate on me wait on me I need all the love I can get
(This like, a real life achievement)
I'm
22 with no kids
No baby
My baby
Writer: Donald Gipson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid