I think the bitch up there at the Sun Trust wanna give me some pussy
That's just keeping it all the way g witcha
Oh yeah, we on
I mean, the homie Brystal told me it's not that she don't care
She just care about herself more
And the narcissist in me, you know
I can dig that
That's honest
You know
Sometimes you gotta
Yeah, you gotta
Get that advice from outside sources and shit
(Larry Donnavon)
Shawty girl frustrating
But she fuck me like I'm famous
Roll a L, Sadé Chanel
My Southern Belle, traditional entertainment
Just scrolling, thinking how cute
You really thought MakeOut Point was about you
Marvin Gaye playing television on mute
Life full of grief, no belief in the truth
Till Tiff made spaghetti, I went and got Glou0027d
Carmen and Tequila got lost on the road
We saw fireflies gettin' lifted by the lake
Surfin' a Delta wave, I visualized your face
In the sweetest July, I rolled one, got baked
On disco dust, Donna Summer was a saint
Born alone, die alone, time won't wait
Relyin' on faith, tryna make somethin' shake
I'm a king, trill shit, even Bo knew it
Hoes stupid, even righteous minds go through this
Flow to it like a nigga make soul music
Girls makin' propositions like they Joe Stewart
Shit, my new girlfriend, she gorgeous
Starred in the best sex scene ever recorded
Rosé, OJ, mango and oranges
Joints pre-rolled, make a nigga feel important
Slurpin' spaghetti
Then I got glou0027d, Carmen and Tequila got lost on the road
We saw fireflies getting lifted by the lake
Surfing a Delta wave, I visualize your face
In the sweetest July, I rolled one, got baked
On disco dust, Donna Summer was a saint
Born alone, die alone, time won't wait
Relying on faith, tryna make something shake
Just chillin'
Biracial women, tryin' new things just to restore the feelings
Tah, date outside of your race, they scream self hate
Be patient, Satan waitin' down at hell's gate
A small plate of wedding cake, this how hell taste
On road, is that your soul or your cellmate?
A straight shooter maneuverin' through the therapy
Well hung, all my cougars look like Cherokees
She left a joint, short note and a pair of keys
Larry D, the royalty you'll never be
Lumidee, got a flavor that'll never leave
Went to the polls and wrote in Erick B
I been plottin', still choppin' a tall task
Shawty pill poppin', got me watchin' the tall grass
Shouts to my last pretty face and all ass I'm throwu0027d
Watchin' episodes of all that
Leftover spaghetti
You know your boy glou0027d
Carmen and tequila got lost on the road
We saw fireflies gettin' lifted by the lake
Surfin' a Delta wave, I visualized your face
In the sweetest July, I rolled one, got baked
On disco dust, Donna Summer was a saint
Born alone, die alone, time won't wait
Relyin' on faith, tryin' to make somethin' shake
Larry Donna, nigga
Yeah
Summer '67, then we summer '69
Yes, yes, yes
Yes