Maso - Caramel

Phrases with commas
Like Towing Dead ends
Lead like messiah
Got prayers for the kid
Quit on em once but not ever again
Mama not listening
I'll make her a fan
Heat with the pen
Like a Freudian Slip
Yeah my hair is nappy
I keep kinks in the split
Member the fuss was all up in the air
Now we breeze on em like Steven McNair
Go on black girl
Get steam with ya money
Mhm
Young Caramel Queen
With ya money
Said
Go on black girl
Get steam with ya money
Mhm
Young Caramel Queen
With ya money
Said
Go on black girl
Get get
Get steam with ya money
Mhm
Yeah you could really be a star if you tried it
Honors Truth
Hope you keeping that in mind and
Why should i front
When my mind is the levy
Proliferate like its nothing to bury hatchets
And chain up my fears using fury
Maybe in truth
Its the music
That do it to me
But i cant quit now
That's the beauty of it
But i write a lot of shit
And i try to make it rhyme
And i swear i listened to this beat
About a hundred times
Just to bring it to you
Like I seen it for you
Like I been there with you
Like I'm fucking with you
Like its hope I'm lending to you
And its on me
Might be 0-3
I'm pullin up a hard hit
And when i needed it the most
It showed up right on time
I might have knocked a few spliffs
Just to ease my mind
But i'm ready to go the 9's cause the art is sublime
And elected for gold peaces
Cause the diamond was fine
So now
Go on black girl
Get steam with ya money
Mhm
Young Caramel Queen
With ya money
Said
Go on black girl
Get steam with ya money
Mhm
Young Caramel Queen
With ya money
Said
Go on black girl
Get steam with ya money
Get
Get steam with ya money
Mhm
Young, young, young, Queen
Young, young, young, Queen
Young, young, young, Queen
Young young
Ass Like you been working it for Bowflex
Tryna Keep up with ya
Its a long stretch
Ice Box
Eyes thin
Quicksand
And then you hit
The Scorpio
With no hands
I wont lie
I'm a little bit lifted
This how i live it
All them other folks
Can just mind their business
And this 9-5
Its a long fucking sentence
Might have needed a couple hits
Cause the talent was gifted so now
You a small town girl
Got your ego on
Might as well drop down and get your eagle on
Got me busting like Will Smith
With Nia Long
reassured that I'm probably not pulling of alone
The coldest winter shit
Is out in Chi-beria
And afford to waist the time
Cause the time is material
But your out here praying it out
Cause your raised on the spiritual
And you bring it around town
Set in stone
Like its biblical
Go on black girl
Get steam with ya money
Mhm
Young Caramel Queen
With ya money
Said
Go on black girl
Get steam with ya money
Mhm
Young Caramel Queen
With ya money
Said
Go on black girl
Get get
Get steam with ya money
Mhmb
Go on black girl
Get steam with ya money
Mhm
Young Caramel Queen
With ya money
Said
Go on black girl
Get steam with ya money
Mhm
Young Caramel Queen
With ya money
Said
Go on black girl
Get get
Get steam with ya money
Mhm

Written by:
Sydney Jordan

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