Baby need all my love, oh my God She want me to be her peace, White dove
She wondering if we fit, like a glove Told her she can be my lady, or my baby
Smokin' on this f*ckin' green, straight from Haiti
I can't f*ck with nobody, everyone shady Pistol packin' everywhere I go, yeah, shit
On safety
I'm grabbin' your bitch alone I'ma take her home, I'ma take her home
Take her phone, so you gotta leave her alone I be wearin' all Gucci, Givenchy, and this
V-Lone Yeah, rare one-of-one, yeah, I don't got
No f*ckin' clone Yo, bitch, textin' my phone
Tryna take me out my home, so she can get me dome
Gettin' high every f*ckin' day, yeah, I'm in my zone
Boy, watch who you talkin' to, yeah, watch your tone
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Baby need all my love, oh my God She want me to be her peace, White dove
She wondering if we fit, like a glove Told her she can be my lady, or my baby
Smokin' on this f*ckin' green, straight from Haiti
I can't f*ck with nobody, everyone shady Pistol packin' everywhere I go, yeah, shit
On safety
I'm grabbin' your bitch alone I'ma take her home, I'ma take her home
Take her phone, so you gotta leave her alone I be wearin' all Gucci, Givenchy, and this
V-Lone Yeah, rare one-of-one, yeah, I don't got
No f*ckin' clone Yo, bitch, textin' my phone
Tryna take me out my home, so she can get me dome
Gettin' high every f*ckin' day, yeah, I'm in my zone
Boy, watch who you talkin' to, yeah, watch your tone
She wondering if we fit, like a glove Told her she can be my lady, or my baby
Smokin' on this f*ckin' green, straight from Haiti
I can't f*ck with nobody, everyone shady Pistol packin' everywhere I go, yeah, shit
On safety
I'm grabbin' your bitch alone I'ma take her home, I'ma take her home
Take her phone, so you gotta leave her alone I be wearin' all Gucci, Givenchy, and this
V-Lone Yeah, rare one-of-one, yeah, I don't got
No f*ckin' clone Yo, bitch, textin' my phone
Tryna take me out my home, so she can get me dome
Gettin' high every f*ckin' day, yeah, I'm in my zone
Boy, watch who you talkin' to, yeah, watch your tone
Writer: Elvis Banda
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