Graduate - Hoops

Yeah, I make money, I make p's, got bread for the cheese, got your honey on my knees, huh
She said, can you spend it please? I said, you are fucking free, get the fuck out of my sheets, huh

I've been living too fucking real just to take this, I just might ask where the money at, yeah
I got the heart of a lion, baby don't trust me, it's trapped
That's a life I see, right in front of me, uh
I just need a rose to become mine, plant it lil baby let's ride
Bend me over, spank me twice, let me feel it in my toes, ah
My mistake, let me roll in my rover
Splash like a dolphin, fly like a dove bird

Yeah, I make money, I make p's, got bread for the cheese, got your honey on my knees, huh
She said, can you spend it please? I said, you are fucking free, get the fuck out of my sheets, huh

Written by:
Brendon Potgieter

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