Baron Flynt - Headache (feat. Heartbreak Bongo)

Yeah, yeah
It's Heartbreak times Baron
First one
Ay, the oceans nice but nowadays prefer a lake
I'm in my darker days, I'm living in LA
I got some demon friends but they would never hurt a thing
Okay, I'm posted up 'cause now I got the swing of things
I smoked another doobie
Where I live look like the movies
She tell me grow up
Still a kid, I suck her boobies
It wasn't for the milk, she just another groupie
And I done told you,
"Bitch I'm not stupid I'm goofy"
I'm running it up and my paper be stacking
It look like some blue cheese
She wanted some fish so I took her for sushi
I ordered the uni
These niggas they hate but they making me great
So I feel like a new me
You staying away 'cause you are out of place
Excuse me
We on the road
I got another show, it's late tonight
We on a roll
And back in school they doubted me
Was never honor roll
And lately I been thinking bout it
So I'll let you know
I got to go
On the dirt
All the work
I done put in this made men's heads hurt
On the curb
Officer
It ain't alcohol made this man swerve
On the verge
I been sure
Not to hit the brakes when I hit them curves
Your woman come first
I ain't even flirt
She backstage with some rubbers in her purse
Backstage with a emo girl
She cursed, what's the word
Black legs, lingerie
She gon' flirt if she heard
I'm safe
Told her lend me her new heart
It won't burst
I'm paid,
I can hear you
We can drive across the world
Balenciaga, she don't want your Vons shit
Nowadays I look around it seems like they all want me
Moved to LA from playdough
I turned nothing to something
'Member I was in your backyard
Now I'm cross the country
I'm off the adderall
Do it every other week
I had to start a catalogue
Bitches play around, I'm alone after all
'Member when I fell in love
I guess it didn't matter long
Damn, no
Like a girl that's kind of scene
I hustle every night
I'm trying to do it up for my whole team
She a Guatemalan princess
I'm a Camarillian king
I be ducking all these hoes
'Cause they just always notice me
On the dirt
All the work
I done put in this made men's heads hurt
On the curb
Officer
It ain't alcohol made this man swerve
On the verge
I been sure
Not to hit the brakes when I hit them curves
Your woman come first
I ain't even flirt
She backstage with some rubbers in her purse

Written by:
Josh Medina, Heartbreak Bongo

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