(CHORUS)
Windy afternoons
Sunny days in June
(She) call a n***a on the phone like how you doing tune
I dont know baby
Lost my fucking mind
I got school and protools and just a little time
For my little dime
Damn you mighty fine
Let a n***a hit it right you supposed to whine
If you cross me baby better read the signs
I'll DMV a bitch, grab a ticket wait in line
(Verse 1)
To my astonishment who established the dominance
Im Speaking Modern man what you hearing honest shit
With double standards, please excuse his manners
He grew up on banks never watched
The damn Tanners (uh)
But I guess he had a uncle Jesse now I'm fucking twins clean it up it's getting messy
Cause that flow so deadly lady killer Freddy Ed edd and eddy jaw breaking with the medley
That speed racer day ragger the hot roddy
That 18 young black fucking god body
Fuck the patriarchy
You can fucking stop me
My hormones got me feeling like illuminati
(and)Why these whites girls going after me
It's been this way since they seen Kim on TV
And I don't wanna be that typical guy
But if we being real that just a typical lie because of
(CHORUS)
Windy afternoons
Sunny days in June
(She) call a n***a on the phone like how you doing tune
See I dont know baby
Lost my fucking mind
I got school and protools and just a little time
For my little dime
Damn you mighty fine
Let a n***a hit it right you supposed to whine!
If you cross me baby better read the signs
I'll DMV a bitch, grab a ticket wait in line
(Verse 2)
See Every girl a lil just bit crazy
She getting mad when she see it don't phase me
I wanna lady (uh)
Who ain't shady
Lemme dive in the sea like the navy (uh)
No sleep
Hit it to beat
You a young freak
But you ain't no tweak
Knees get weak
And the boy just geek
Cause she the reason why I gotta change sheets (uh)
Skeet skeet from the most unique
Love guru but ya boy ain't Sikh
No you the one so ya boy can't creep
But the boy like a wolf in a heard of sheep so I
Gotta go and do it N***as stuck on stupid coughing up the fluid get in to it With the new shit
Ima loose it
Ima younging straight up thuging pushing on her buttons spitting something when you bluffing n***a I'm the seccond coming of the flex
Flex cut that check
You ain't gotta ask who next
Ignore that text
I got from ex and
I don't tick I'm like Rolex
Lex lex pull in lex
Neva stress when I hit I wreck
I can't even rep my set cause Shawty got me feeling vexed
Let's let's fly in jets
To the tropical like its mex
Gimme done and gimme beck an maybe then you'll get a check
(audio sample)
She kinda stabbed me with that jawn...
She ssshe ain't even say.. she said that shit was corny tho...
And you know what she listen to instead?... What?
(CHORUS)
Windy afternoons
Sunny days in June
(She) call a n***a on the phone like how you doing tune
I dont know baby
Lost my fucking mind
I got school and protools and just a little time
For my little dime
Damn you mighty fine
Let a n***a hit it right you supposed to whine
If you cross me baby better read the signs
I'll DMV a bitch, grab a ticket wait in line...
Sports car
Bitches in a sports car
Yeah.. sports car
BITCHES IN A SPORTS CAR!
