Olaynook - Mixed Feelings Lyrics

She like...
I aint never met a n**** like this before haa
Fresh out that bank with envelopes she seen bout 4 haa
Her light on go
She call my pockets sloppy joe
Way back then i aint get no hope
Now i go deep she scream for mo
This that shhhhh
Aint no joke
Dont deep throat you might just choke
She too wet im savin strokes
Now shes on top aint talkin ropes
I got all these calls to meet on the back street
So i text otw in a fast beat
4 n**** got booked like last week
So when i drive let 12 drive past me

Stay from behind me
To tell you the truth officer i was lyin
I be mixin up drugs like its science
You be feelin my music i know it be ridin
I was...
Flyin in the fast lane just to link with bae
12 blew the lights but you should see the look that hit my face
Thiss that uhh uhh b**** im straight
I aint got no d*** left
F*** n**** get hit wit a 6 pack
Thinkin bout lookin the way that my b**** at
Twitter h*** tryna lick where my kids at
Lil shawty make a p**** h** get back
And her loyalty deeper then most of these n***** if you gotta shovel then dig that
If im catchin her frown then i fix that
No tick tack toe but i hate my ex
Couldve been other ways i can learn that lesson cause that right there still eats my flesh
And i try to numb out out all the pain i do that to my best
My boys on mm mm ron artest
Draco got wood aint talkin desk

She like...
I aint never met a n**** like this before haa
Fresh out that bank with envelopes she seen bout 4 haa
Her light on go
She call my pockets sloppy joe
Way back then i aint get no hope
Now i go deep she scream for mo
This that shhhhh
Aint no joke
Dont deep throat you might just choke
She too wet im savin strokes
Now shes on top aint talkin ropes
I got all these calls to meet on the back street
So i text otw in a fast beat
4 n***** got booked like last week
So when i drive let 12 drive past me

Real n**** do a b**** n**** nasty
No flash but my wrist on flashy
Why you leave when you told me that you had me
Now i gotta drink with 2 steps like cassidy
Olay to this thick b**** im daddy
Im just livin my life why you mad at me
Make a f*** n**** walk straight past me
Thought he wanted smoke til the smoke hit his cavity
Stay from behind me
To tell you the truth officer i was lyin
You can search what you want for definment
But im tellin you now that this aint the timing
I was flyin in the fast lane just to link with bae
Now all these blue lights you shouldve seen my f*ckin face

She like...
I aint never met a n**** like this before haa
Fresh out that bank with envelopes she seen bout 4 haa
Her light on go
She call my pockets sloppy joe
Way back then i aint get no hope
Now i go deep she scream for mo
This that shhhhh
Aint no joke
Dont deep throat you might just choke
She too wet im savin strokes
Now shes on top aint talkin ropes
I got all these calls to meet on the back street
So i text on the way in a fast beat
4 n***** got booked like last week
So when i drive let 12 drive past me