LOVE JESUS CHRIST
Like LORD TORIQUE and PETER GUNZ I'm the sweeter one
it's a “deja vue (uptown)” there be butt around uptown baby
uptown if it wasn't for the crowd on the beach it be crazy
and this rap junk would be out of reach need Chesapeake gravy
leaving a load on an even road because my truck stop now
stuck in this spot need a cup of hot coffee to manage somehow
love is a legal treasure that's equal in measure a big KAPOW!
Travel rough road unravel stuff on code when on streets or
highway now see a girl with sweet pie today gone to the bar
my mode is to feast while on the road to peace this is bizarre
it's clear galore that Virginia Beach is near shore so we swim
in water and above the rim we slaughter baskets and condemn
rookies block shots and be a hot shot like HAISAN WHITESIDE
so the heat is on to find a sweet strong girl and layup and hide
under bed sheets with lips red and sweet so from brags to kisses
wearing dew rags and reminisces throw kisses at lips never misses
on my SHOVELHEAD have fun be wise before sunrise, interest rates
down while my skates pound the pave roll and bounce wanting cakes
like bread shops now VIRGINIA Beach it's said we shop a lot and dates
when on my bike it's strong hype and display phat chrome and stay
at home sometime and twiddle my fingers but wow today must get away
In Virginia Beach. my rhyme levels ahead got a fine shovel head
Harley here at REDBONES, be ready to head home when love fed
to my lips jump in the bed skip dinner, my code and script enough
to load a ship like cargo cranes and Key-largo is my aim then stuff
my pocket with chocolate let it melt in my mouth help arouse
my emotions while I see oceans of wetness this could really blouse
my boots on the ground see a cute with brown thighs and renowned
pies, met a bunch of wimps ready to unload when I was on kempsville
road escape that now want cake and phat kisses and my attempts are ill
eat a little SKITTLES to get a rainbow then come with plain flow to chill
a kiss can bless in the midst of success reminisce and duck stress
my type spree is like a tree I'm weighed down by my fruit so yes
I've stayed around because this girl is cute stunning how she bless
with butt must test rather she's stuck up or not wish she let me caress
her waist and test her lace stuff ratty in a way plus it's ST PATTY DAY
home got steak in the re-frig now here in GREAT BRIDGE on the bay
part of CHESAPEAKE got heart and your breasts sweet
“so boo before all others I adore your butter and it's clear my body
utters sex you arrived with breasts and like TRIBE CALLED QUEST
“Check the rhime” you got cake and hips , freight shipped so it's best
wanna put your cake on a brittle platter little do it matter girl jest
lay across my bed your lips so soft and red wanna kiss off the lip gloss
this is a romantic potion like the ATLANTIC OCEAN lost in your waves
toss your brave panties overboard, grab you sniff around everywhere
because of the gifts down there wanna lift your brown dress beware
love them TIMS above the rim with stamina holding films and camera
so it's snapshots with raps hot enough to fry brain from here to Alabama
my game revealed and rattle hard here on BATTLE FIELD BOULEVARD
like a dog I desire a bone and FIRESTONE is next door if I play my cards
right it's sex galore as the text soar on our cell phones while at bars
kissing oh lotty dotty listening to YO GOTTI I wear caps and hats and my
bling is true so please snap chat me your thing boo this become so fly
and quickly large like my girl NICKI MANAQ here at REDBONES we try
be down in the DM while monkeying around on a tree limb when it comes
to your boyfriend girl let me be him
NAW PLAYER: my cake is right and it'll take all night for you to satisfy
my phat pie, my stats don't lie you wanna be on my doormat with fly
love talk, now we at REDBONES and you wanna head home and try
for pie you want me to hit the WIFI tell my boyfriend not to wait up
huh? My breasts scream my dress is green because of ST PATTY, luck
is good so far and you have no car but Harley motor bike await me
you want cake gee, I duck the lame game the results the same see
whatever your flow say could make me go or stay see no other way
it could be, flavor good from the neighborhood in the bed butter lay
like margarine make me a larger queen but a dodger of keen love talk
too sharp for my ears like a harp they appears to be played gonna “walk
on by” like ISAAC HAYES, I got breasts and bless like USPS no chalk
to write with, comes to boys many clever can't do any better I jest keep
my breasts tuck and strut butt they want me to give it up best I freak
and say nope and play dope like I will, some are the type that will fill
your head up with junk end up stuck in the funk shake my head try chill
but the lies bold so I hold on to my panties they may runaway its an uphill
battle got corrupt skills and rattled my luck fill saddles like riders in rodeo
shows, and now my quotas are hype and you have a Harley motorbike oh
I'm hot down there and I wear the new self lacing shoes that DOC and
MICHAEL J FOX wore in “Back to the Future” got to be swift so I can
catch BIFF to rearrange and change stuff and strange enough I'm a fan
of this movie
Like LORD TORIQUE and PETER GUNZ I'm the sweeter one
it's a “deja vue (uptown)” there be butt around uptown baby
uptown if it wasn't for the crowd on the beach it be crazy
and this rap junk would be out of reach need Chesapeake gravy
leaving a load on an even road because my truck stop now
stuck in this spot need a cup of hot coffee to manage somehow
love is a legal treasure that's equal in measure a big KAPOW!
Travel rough road unravel stuff on code when on streets or
highway now see a girl with sweet pie today gone to the bar
my mode is to feast while on the road to peace this is bizarre
it's clear galore that Virginia Beach is near shore so we swim
in water and above the rim we slaughter baskets and condemn
rookies block shots and be a hot shot like HAISAN WHITESIDE
so the heat is on to find a sweet strong girl and layup and hide
under bed sheets with lips red and sweet so from brags to kisses
wearing dew rags and reminisces throw kisses at lips never misses
on my SHOVELHEAD have fun be wise before sunrise, interest rates
down while my skates pound the pave roll and bounce wanting cakes
like bread shops now VIRGINIA Beach it's said we shop a lot and dates
when on my bike it's strong hype and display phat chrome and stay
at home sometime and twiddle my fingers but wow today must get away
In Virginia Beach. my rhyme levels ahead got a fine shovel head
Harley here at REDBONES, be ready to head home when love fed
to my lips jump in the bed skip dinner, my code and script enough
to load a ship like cargo cranes and Key-largo is my aim then stuff
my pocket with chocolate let it melt in my mouth help arouse
my emotions while I see oceans of wetness this could really blouse
my boots on the ground see a cute with brown thighs and renowned
pies, met a bunch of wimps ready to unload when I was on kempsville
road escape that now want cake and phat kisses and my attempts are ill
eat a little SKITTLES to get a rainbow then come with plain flow to chill
a kiss can bless in the midst of success reminisce and duck stress
my type spree is like a tree I'm weighed down by my fruit so yes
I've stayed around because this girl is cute stunning how she bless
with butt must test rather she's stuck up or not wish she let me caress
her waist and test her lace stuff ratty in a way plus it's ST PATTY DAY
home got steak in the re-frig now here in GREAT BRIDGE on the bay
part of CHESAPEAKE got heart and your breasts sweet
“so boo before all others I adore your butter and it's clear my body
utters sex you arrived with breasts and like TRIBE CALLED QUEST
“Check the rhime” you got cake and hips , freight shipped so it's best
wanna put your cake on a brittle platter little do it matter girl jest
lay across my bed your lips so soft and red wanna kiss off the lip gloss
this is a romantic potion like the ATLANTIC OCEAN lost in your waves
toss your brave panties overboard, grab you sniff around everywhere
because of the gifts down there wanna lift your brown dress beware
love them TIMS above the rim with stamina holding films and camera
so it's snapshots with raps hot enough to fry brain from here to Alabama
my game revealed and rattle hard here on BATTLE FIELD BOULEVARD
like a dog I desire a bone and FIRESTONE is next door if I play my cards
right it's sex galore as the text soar on our cell phones while at bars
kissing oh lotty dotty listening to YO GOTTI I wear caps and hats and my
bling is true so please snap chat me your thing boo this become so fly
and quickly large like my girl NICKI MANAQ here at REDBONES we try
be down in the DM while monkeying around on a tree limb when it comes
to your boyfriend girl let me be him
NAW PLAYER: my cake is right and it'll take all night for you to satisfy
my phat pie, my stats don't lie you wanna be on my doormat with fly
love talk, now we at REDBONES and you wanna head home and try
for pie you want me to hit the WIFI tell my boyfriend not to wait up
huh? My breasts scream my dress is green because of ST PATTY, luck
is good so far and you have no car but Harley motor bike await me
you want cake gee, I duck the lame game the results the same see
whatever your flow say could make me go or stay see no other way
it could be, flavor good from the neighborhood in the bed butter lay
like margarine make me a larger queen but a dodger of keen love talk
too sharp for my ears like a harp they appears to be played gonna “walk
on by” like ISAAC HAYES, I got breasts and bless like USPS no chalk
to write with, comes to boys many clever can't do any better I jest keep
my breasts tuck and strut butt they want me to give it up best I freak
and say nope and play dope like I will, some are the type that will fill
your head up with junk end up stuck in the funk shake my head try chill
but the lies bold so I hold on to my panties they may runaway its an uphill
battle got corrupt skills and rattled my luck fill saddles like riders in rodeo
shows, and now my quotas are hype and you have a Harley motorbike oh
I'm hot down there and I wear the new self lacing shoes that DOC and
MICHAEL J FOX wore in “Back to the Future” got to be swift so I can
catch BIFF to rearrange and change stuff and strange enough I'm a fan
of this movie
