Patx - Lace

Favors
Come in all
Types of
Sizes
Colors
Flavors
Taste like you
No I can't
Save your place
I'll tell you
Straight no chase
I ain't your
Savior
Blame your lace
Trying to turn my to a movie yo
Break a hoe just to cast her
A movie role
Still local, but gotta couple groupies though
Make them all kick the can 'cause I'm Koozie cold
Never been the type to cap with them truth be told
But technically my apartment's a studio
I don't ride jets
I take trains
I don't try flex
I maintain
Bad takes and papers balled up
I make mistakes get caught up
Don't date don't wait don't call ya
Just take lingerie off ya
Work hard all week
Yeah
Hit the woe to go hit the bar
White girls on me
Yeah
With the woe he wanna rip some bars
Passed out on the couch
Wake up to the bang
Headache like a bitch and a shirt full of stains
Class in the morn'
No cash need a loan
Hit that ass hear her moan
She glad that I'm home
Pats on the back tip my hat for the bone
Sorry no time to even ask if I'm wrong
This will probably end up on a track
And the stats off of that one day
Will get the pack out to
Rome
Favors
Come in all
Types of
Sizes
Colors
Flavors
Taste like you
No I can't
Save your place
I'll tell you
Straight no chase
I ain't your
Savior
Blame your lace

Written by:
Patrick Rutledge

Publisher:
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