Letras
It's been eight years since I've trusted any U.S. President
Imma study law and gain charisma, handle all this shit
Money, money, money I just love to make a lot
Naija boys make plenty of it, don't know what you thought
Thought they'd see me perishing and pissing in a pot
Stories been unfolding, but them boys missing the plot
Way too lit lit, making my ex miss it
Cover me in lipstick
Ride me like a ripstick, yuh
You acting way too big for bridges, like bitch please
If you don't wanna fuck the first date? Peace
I can see it in her eyes, she got gold between her thighs
Baby, if you misbehave, I'll put yo' legs up in the skies
And don't say that I sell drugs, these are my medical supplies
I buy five star plates, these boys debating on some fries
I get why women hate men, I'm not like other guys
Most girls that I deal with want my kids, oh no surprise
Yeah I'm going dummy, but each word I say is wise
If the beat is funky, then you know I'm gonna slide
Way too lit lit, making my ex miss it
Cover me in lipstick
Ride me like a ripstick, yuh
You acting way too big for bridges, like bitch please
If you don't wanna fuck the first date? Peace
Way too lit lit, making my ex miss it
Cover me in lipstick
Ride me like a ripstick, yuh
You acting way too big for bridges, like bitch please
If you don't wanna fuck the first date? Peace