TOKYO E

Boy you fresh, yes you got the knot in The hair. Thinkin' say you want my number, Nigga you just better go sit. Connected from your bitch, boy you're slut if you Got the nerve. Niggas chargin' hoes, them the ones That I'm down to serve. Ridin' clean, burnin' rubber in that Chevy. Tyin' slow it down, four-wheeling, niggas 'bout to Smacked. Smokes on your nuts, gettin' bangs in your boo. Shitty super dime bitches step outside, Plenty of 'em I get. You wanna fuck a hoe, can you fuck a Greedy girl? Feenin' for your money, It ain't funny, make you lick my pearl. Silly sucker tired fuckers know not be my first Hit. Rubbers for your dick or any color, You can take your pick. Boy you fresh, yes you got the knot in The hair. Thinkin' say you want my number, Nigga you just better go sit. Connected from your bitch, boy you're slut if you Got the nerve. Niggas chargin' hoes, Them the ones that I'm down to serve. With the clap, ain't no cap, you gettin' easy Out. Put some numbers to your bank account is What I care 'bout. Fahrenheit smellin' good, Bathrooms make me fall in love. Psych, it is a fade, 'cause that G is What I'm thinkin' of.