Nomma - $tarbucks Lyrics

I'm string theory pondering still bad bitch fondlin'
Far from perfect but a real dude im sponsorin'
So mami... get in the car
Cuz we ridin' to the stars, f*ck Mars, we go beyond it
I'll be honest, you turn on my off switch
This is awkward (hey) but regardless
I'm wrap/rap for you like a Muslim do a hairdo
And I been gifted with the wraps too, Kris Kringle who?
I put it in her tummy/Tommy like The Who
Ooo, she loves how I do it (yea)
Feasting in the whip, when we strokin' and moaning'
I put the potion in motion, I make her leak like lotions
And flow like the oceans
Emotions, pourin
Cathartic feeling, we chillin' plottin' a mil and (or a million)
They had a big pot to piss in, and me: not shit
I'm conscious of the game they play
So f*ck that nigga, him too, stay away they lame
Coo? (I could be), bad news
But I ain't over there I'm in love with ya here/hair like Vidal Sassoon
Now what got you in a bad mood?
Did they tell you (what?) I was unfaithful?
Billie Jean schemes how a lie becomes truth
Just believe me of transparent like the sea too
Now, you see what you do to me
A love lost feel like death with no eulogy
And times a solitude just breeds agony
So maybe if I had $TARBUCKS we'd be, uh
Chillin' sipping tea out it Cape Verde
And not to go over heads, what the bird see but
Like housing in Marcy, these bars be
Complex, I hope there are no issues mami (I hope not!)
Naw, no further complications
Look, you know that I've been waiting
Wearing my patience like a charm on a bracelet
We here hanging so I'ma say this...