Serious E

Girl you know I be Serious, oh no. So why'd you call for me? Got delirious. Yeah, Yeah, yeah. I'm the pill now I'm tryna have A greasin'. I'm in the field chesses, I gotta Release it. I been in Portugal foolin' around, I do what's said. I told her bring out The bottles we boutta geesin'. Money trees growin' up until I feel the shade. I can show a bitch the fame and put Her on the chain. But she could never be My dame if the pussy be goin' through. Rap circles in the game without me is already True. Finally I'm feelin' like I got a purpose. I take her panties off and tell a bitch To twerk it. Homies in the trap told me The extra converts it. Be the plug for the ones that get to Workin', workin'. Got to workin' like the pros do. I been mixin' all day, no Pro Tools. Too much energy flowin' you'll get a blown fuse. I ain't fuckin' with my ex, that bitch is Old news, old fool. Will I stay alive? Will they kill me for a dime? Will you keep on being true? Or sell your soul for somethin' new? What would you do? Heard you from the other Side. And you're tired of your crew, Uh. Ride, ride, ride. Fuck with me, I'll fuck with you, true. Girl you know I be somethin' more but nothin' Serious, oh no. So why'd you call for me when emotions got Delirium? No I don't mind us creepin' on the low If it ain't serious. I don't spend time for free so you better Be experienced. Poppy popped another pill. Told her back out, ride with me. If I ask you how I feel. I'ma need me a reply quickly. Can you ride with no wheel? I'ma help you with them highs. Find, grind. And I be on top of my game like Portrait. Big brodie bangin' like an OG. The pussies are mines but no trust for them Hoes. 'Cause bitches be after them fortunes. I remember nights sleepin' with them roaches. Studyin' them players like coaches. Now I pull up just to stunt on them Foes. They told me that my paper won't motion. I need. Bad bitch to go down. Pussy on control now. She Speed it up, slow down. We rollin'. Oh what a way. Heard you guffin' up your hoe now, yeah. I'ma snatch her from your home now, yeah. Phone way out of zone now, yeah. I feel sorry, gotta go now, yeah. The thicker the thigh-ie-ie-ies. The slicker the shoe. The flyer the guy-ie-ie-ies. The more shit she wanna do. I can read it inside your eyes that you're Tired of your crew. We could ride, ride, ride. Fuck with me, I'll fuck with you. Girl you know I be somethin' more but nothin' Serious, oh no. So why'd you call for me when emotions got Delirium? No I don't mind us creepin' on the low If it ain't serious. I don't spend time for free so you better Be experienced.