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sky - young rose lyrics

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[hook]
i want a mansion in hawaii, up in the sky
i want a b-tch to be so thicke, with juicy thighs
i want my n-gg-s here with me, that ain’t a lie
so i will never be alone, when i’ma die
to tell the truth imma be winning more than my teachers
don’t want to die so i be praying more than a preacher
that n-gg- talking he the one sitting in the bleachers
imma be leaving with his b-tch but i’ll never keep her, but i’ll never keep

[verse 1]
pull up in the club we going dumb tonight
popping bottles cause we getting drunk tonight
oh she got a man but you know she alone tonight
she coming to my crib cause we gon’ f-ck tonight
oh my god, get the guap, save it all, we don’t waste
man we wise, like the girl who gave me top the other day
she was tight, like a rope i pull her hair and grab her waist
i can’t lie, yeah that sh-t was good the lady had her ways
for you money’s out of range, that’s why you acting strange
but for us it’s f-cking easy to learn like a foreign slang
i got my n-gg-s on your main, and myself on your sister than i’m heading for your mama, i might just give you a brother
think i fell in love with commas, i might just f-ck on a dollar
they the ones that bring me joy, getting lit we break the floor
play with feelings like a toy, but you just a little boy
we could make you paranoid, just by knocking at your door

[hook]
i want a mansion in hawaii, up in the sky
i want a b-tch to be so thicke, with juicy thighs
i want my n-gg-s here with me, that ain’t a lie
so i will never be alone, when i’ma die
to tell the truth imma be winning more than my teachers
don’t want to die so i be praying more than a preacher
that n-gg- talking he the one sitting in the bleachers
imma be leaving with his b-tch but i’ll never keep her, but i’ll never keep

[verse 2]
one, two, three
we give your girl a week
she got seven days to f-ck me than it’s on to better things
i’m an all season, winter to the fall
call me stephen curry cause she knows that imma ball
rest in peace, my enemies
they dying slowly from the goals, that i achieve
i got a b-tch and yeah she comes from philippines
she’s mixed with haitian oh she bad, when on her knees
purses koala, straight out the jungle
foreigner bags but we still walking humble
i’m going to mars with your b-tch in the shuttle
we f-cking we f-cking but we never cuddle
i got me a belt with the name and it’s gucci, she crave fashion nova the lady is hungry
i feast like a burger, her booty was jelly
didn’t give her my number so she never called me
i’m up in the sky
a b-tch by my side and she giving m-ssages i can’t even lie
her parents were home so we stayed at the telly with henny and wine
we living like royalty, hand me the crown with the ice on the sides
you can p-ss me a plate with the steak and a knife with my food for the night

[hook]
i want a mansion in hawaii, up in the sky
i want a b-tch to be so thicke, with juicy thighs
i want my n-gg-s here with me, that ain’t a lie
so i will never be alone, when i’ma die
to tell the truth imma be winning more than my teachers
don’t want to die so i be praying more than a preacher
that n-gg- talking he the one sitting in the bleachers
imma be leaving with his b-tch but i’ll never keep her, but i’ll never keep

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