​j. sula
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[Verse 1]
Ring ring, on my phone, issa girl that I knew, and
Seen her name on the screen, now I'm blue, yeah
I got plenty women vying for my own attention
But that's one girl always finna get the mention
Get the message? I'm a pimp, not a playa
Got a force on my aura like I'm dipping with Vader
What's that? I'ma sip on ya later
Eat it up, I'm a simp when I cater, uh
Rocking out in Rocklin, can't afford my own apartment
I been crashing, barging into cribs that's near and far
I'm out here, Abu Dhabi on a weekend
Screw it, that's on a weekday
Are you really 'bout it? Captain Morgan in the office
In the crib I got Bacardi, mix a lil' something
Turn a shot into a dozen, girl show me how you coming

[Verse 3]
Cali's not the only state I've been
Alabama and Nevada in the wind
Went to AZ and New Mexico
When I thought I was next to go
I took a flight to Florida
And studied up my horoscopes
They told me it was tragedy in my future
Ex-chick didn't know me quite like I knew her
So I'm lacing up my Off-The-Walls
And declining all different calls
From women who really wanted to lick my balls
Like boba, but I'm a biblical soldier
Matched with a catch swimming out in Minnesota
I told ya, I don't stop 'til it's over
Earth is heating up but I'm just getting colder
[Interlude]
Hello? Hello
Are you okay? I'm doing good, girl
I just need a minute, so fast I got speeding tickets
I don't need no women, I can see the bigger picture