Picasso Madonna - HĀTMĒ (feat. Lotti Daaé)

I'm so fly she coppin a feel, I'm so fly
I'm gettin high and she poppin a pill, I'm so high
I can't tell what time it is I'm outa my mind
Said it's designer it's not even real boy why is you lying
Niggas gon hate you when they ain't you
Do what they can't do but they aim too
Niggas is fake these niggas is frauds
She say hate you but she came through
She want me to get involved
She can't cuff unless she is the law
She give facials she give jaws
Put me in game and we gon ball
Been moving so fast as of lately ain't hitting the brakes I cannot stop
Been chasing the money the Benjamins coming the money got me feeling hot
These bitches be digging my style, they feeling on me like I got a massage
Can't see that I'm moving its clear what I'm doing regardless I know they gon' watch
Bitches fake but they know us
Be excited when we show up
Mix and match all my designer I'm bipolar
Oh that's cute you think you cool but I'm colder
Rollin up on you I'm pressing the issue
VVS on me cold just like a igloo
I ain't a referee but I'm official
Hundred round choppa my gun it'll hit you
Knock it out no heavyweight
Bullets they penetrate
I'm too damn high right now I might fly away
I'm so fly she coppin a feel, I'm so fly
I'm gettin high and she poppin a pill, I'm so high
I can't tell what time it is I'm outa my mind
Said it's designer it's not even real boy why is you lying
Niggas gon hate you when they ain't you
Do what they can't do but they aim too
Niggas is fake these niggas is frauds
She say hate you but she came through
She want me to get involved
She can't cuff unless she is the law
She give facials she give jaws
Put me in game and we gon ball

Written by:
Jared Cantrell, Osiahs Chavez

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