mal romani - sir abe & malley$hotcupid lyrics
[chorus: sir abe]
codeine in my system
i’ma get up and get my faygo in my wock, no tris tho
mal romani in the kitchen whipping no, woah
and malley cooking up the coke
cash only my bros
she the devil i know
but this love sh*t too cold
[verse 1: malley$hotcupid]
romani
i got my bread up, stack my money
they ask, “malley where you at?”, i’m getting money dummy
woah, yuh, uh, what’s funny?
girl, bounce on me like bunny
runnin’ and runnin’ and runnin’
thumpin’ and thumpin’ and thumpin’ and thump
f*cked your girl and she cummin’ and cummin’
i shoot like d rose
and my heart is on froze
too sick, i’m cold
huh, diamonds stick on me like [?]
huh, took a perc just to float, uh, d*mn
[verse 2: sir abe]
i smoke a fat out of here
uh, not coming back i fear
get out of my face
if you don’t, i’ma spray
when them b*tch n*ggas hate
i cannot let them face
mal romani
show up my n*gga, we shoot up your party
i might just go and cop a ‘rari
these n*ggas weird
why do they watch me?
they on the net, yeah, no safari
[verse 3: malley$hotcupid & sir abe]
huh, no i don’t do parties
but, it’s malley at the rave shawty
huh, why do these girls keep calling?
sh*shoot it like steph, i’m balling
huh, rev up the engine, it’s roaring
huh, took this girl to a foreign place
and she talkin’ ’bout wagwan
benjamin b*tton, he lookin’ like farquad
sh*she got a fat ass, i told her that’s mine
shawty, she bad, i told her she fine
hate n*ggas hatin’ music, using the vine
got her on this d*ck, i love when she ride
smokin’ this doob, so high in the sky
this world gon’ be mine
i told her, “realize”
love when the sun shine in your eyes (gang)
get in the back girl and join the ride (gang, gang)
[verse 4: sir abe]
get a n*gga’s b*tch to see my demise
but i just be gettin’ so high
laughed at the back of her face, can’t lie
smokin so high, satellite
i got my shorty, that samurai
they do not listen
they gon’ hate this one
codeine in my system
[chorus: sir abe]
codeine in my system
i’ma get up and get my faygo in my wock, no tris tho
mal romani in the kitchen whipping no, woah
and malley cooking up the coke
cash only my bros
she the devil i know
but this love sh*t too cold
[outro]
(a secret jacklown brought you)
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