Donavan Burt - LEID (feat. Ibri & WinzGotBeats)

(Nigga out here getting getting laid)
(You know a nigga out here getting laid)
Can't pop out for free, you know a nigga out here getting paid
Flowers around my neck, you see that boy be out here getting laid
Playing with that stick then keep it moving like this shit arcade
God up in this bitch, these motherfuckers better know the name
Give it to you raw with the lights on, right, Jawn
Baby do it all with her ice on right jaw
She gone clean it all like a Dyson, mind gone
Pull up to the function with the dice on like ah!
Back up in this bitch, know the name
Nigga c'est squaze
Bad ass bitch, keep her on my plate
That's my entre
Stacking up them three's, fuck you talking
This ain't Andre
Hot head, leave a cold body can't trust nobody
Say he want smoke till they turn him to gas
Too much speed pump up the gas
Walk in the room showing her ass
Curves on the bitch I think imma crash
Make her scream like Master P
Said that ass a masterpiece
Treat it like an opponent, I hit the back that ass a casualty
She knows, I could never judge her for the shit that she do
Cause I'm like, bitch if I was you, I'd want to fuck me too
I watched my bitch get thick I think that ass done went to her head
She told me kiss it better, told her I don't need her instead
Can't pop out for free, you know a nigga out here getting paid
Flowers around my neck, you see that boy be out here getting laid
Playing with that stick then keep it moving like this shit arcade
God up in this bitch, these motherfuckers better know the name
Shitting need some Charmin
I be in the garments
Bitches on my body like Johnson and Johnson
Lucky, he so charming
Eating while they starving
Eating dick, she's starving
If that's your girl, then that's alarming
In your feelings about some hoes, I'm just tryna get paid
Man I been that for a while, you just having a phase
You a nigga really fly, you don't got shit on my lays
You know bitch I'm dope as shit, I'm out here serving the base
Can't pop out for free, you know a nigga out here getting paid
Flowers around my neck, you see that boy be out here getting laid
Playing with that stick then keep it moving like this shit arcade
God up in this bitch, these motherfuckers better know the name

Written by:
Brian Windsor, Donavan Burt, Ibri Bratten

Publisher:
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