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Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Honorable Court Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah (C-C-Cas got no rearview) I got love for you, girl, but I try not to show it, can't give you the upper hand Sellin' drugs and catchin' charges broke my heart, I prolly won't be able to love again Do you really love me, baby? Would you hold my work for me? She went to school to be a professor, then I guess I'm Hercules My niggas gorillas that's in the jungle Got 20 shooters, nigga, pick a number My shirt and my shoes is Gucci That's why she give me brain in the front seat of the Hummer Give me head while I'm bendin' corners, might take you to Benihanas Love make you do some crazy things, that's what she told me My niggas wanna see me ball like Major Payne Now I'm feelin' like Kobe Bitch fuckin' on the first night I ain't bought a thing and she barely know me Spent 20 bands on my mouth with Johnny Dang Still gotta check on me Seem like the jewelry been keepin' me sane I'm playin' in puddles, I'm stuck in the rain My niggas still trappin', he stuck in the game For me, they'll crash, so stay in your lane I need a Megan Thee Stallion Letras de cancionesI spent 10 thousand on a medallion Yves Saint Laurent on my feet, I be stylin' And my bitch look like she from the islands She know where the nut landin', no Collins Baby, I'm not yo' man, I don't got it Nigga, this ain't off brand, this Versace Nigga, you broke no bands in yo' pocket I went to Houston to shine, but give me my space 'cause I keep a rocket Got 24 hours feelin' like I'm runnin' outta time, and I see people watchin' Keep my head above water I'm havin' flashbacks of takin' drug orders All the work in the car, they callin' me a drug hoarder Prolly never showed it, but I told her I got love for her Keep my head above water I'm havin' flashbacks of takin' drug orders All the work in the car, they callin' me a drug hoarder Prolly never showed it, but I told her I got love for her I got love for you, girl, but I try not to show it, can't give you the upper hand Sellin' drugs and catchin' charges broke my heart, I prolly won't be able to love again Do you really love me, baby? Would you hold my work for me? She went to school to be a professor, then I guess I'm Hercules My niggas gorillas that's in the jungle Got 20 shooters, nigga, pick a number My shirt and my shoes is Gucci That's why she give me brain in the front seat of the Hummer Give me head while I'm bendin' corners, might take you to Benihanas From Letras Mania