Hersh Myls - Irene

You get that real wood, put dick in your arteries
You ain't never been false to me, never thought about crossing me
Walk in the club with the strap in her purse, if it come down know she gon spark for me
Imma do everything right in my power before you think twice bout tossing me
I ain't even giving out false beliefs
I don't want her thinking I'm innocent
But when it come to this love shit I swear I'm a failed participant
I know the last nigga scared your heart but I know how your feelings get
Don't think I'm ever gon cheat on lil mama, I cherish our friendship

Driving the finest whip
Big body Benz on your body, she traveling rich
Walk in designer kicks
I keep her litt, Louis belts only attached to her hip
I swear the bond legit
After I buss on her ass gotta go buss down her wrist
They know she hard to get
Niggas could put in the time and still gon never hit
I could go on on the list
I know you for me and you know I'm for you
You get a OnlyFans then I'll record you
You start a business you know I'll support you
Dick in your belly go straight to your torsos
I give you feelings inside that's immortal
I don't give fuck about no exes
I ain't got plans on keeping it cordial
I don't give a fuck about no message
I wanna see it in person no portal
I don't give a fuck how you dressing
Just keep it classy you know Imma spoil you
Rubbing your body down drip you in oil
Ain't with that wrapping up aluminum foil
You get it raw dog

You get that real wood, put dick in your arteries
You ain't never been false to me, never thought about crossing me
Walk in the club with the strap in her purse, if it come down know she gon spark for me
Imma do everything right in my power before you think twice bout tossing me
I ain't even giving out false beliefs
I don't want her thinking I'm innocent
But when it come to this love shit I swear I'm a failed participant
I know the last nigga scared your heart but I know how your feelings get
Don't think I'm ever gon cheat on lil mama, I cherish our friendship

I give you shopping sprees all in Chanel
If you get knocked then im paying your bail
STK steaks then we go to Philippe
If you need payment it's going through Zelle
I put a package of work through the mail
You got a price that ain't going on sale
I keep my baby with diamonds on fleek
Ain't gotta text me to go do your nails
Ain't gotta text me to go do your hair
I know they hating you ain't playing fair
Posting pictures up on the air
I could give a fuck how they care
You overdressed in underwear

You get that real wood, put dick in your arteries
You ain't never been false to me, never thought about crossing me
Walk in the club with the strap in her purse, If it come down know she gon spark for me
Imma do everything right in my power before you think twice bout tossing me
I ain't even giving out false beliefs
I don't want her thinking I'm innocent
But when it come to this love shit I swear I'm a failed participant
I know the last nigga scared your heart but I know how your feelings get
Don't think I'm ever gon cheat on lil mama, I cherish our friendship

Written by:
Anthony Daley

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