advance w her!

Lyrics

[Chorus] Why would you come with your jeans on? Why would you cut off the hand that fed you then give me your shoulder to lean on? You really just somethin' to pee on (Psst) I could never be a peon Really a slime, heart green neon You wastin' my time, I took the AP off (And this beat from Cash not from Youtube) I know Don't come out your face with it (Nope) I'm saying this shit with my chest Like Cash, I'm pullin' the bass in it Your ass? I'm putting my face in it Look, I'm gettin off topic again, and I love when I do it I like to distract you with cool shit And she basing the facts off the music She think that I fucked on— Shh, I probably did she don't know how to prove it (Yup) The city, thеy jackin' the movement (Yup) Your tittiеs, I'm jackin' the cup size (Yup) You get too drunk, I ain't jackin' your cup size (Nope) I never cared about fucking on niggas' bitches but I care if they fuck mine I'm selfish as fuck, where the fuck mine? And I'm wealthy as fuck, I could touch time [Post-Chorus] Like Take the Rollie off and throw it Off the Perc', I feel heroic (Yup) Me and my bitch on tour at the same time I took my dick and then I mold it I'ma mail it to the BnB (Yup) Or I'ma mail it to the telly Got rap money but I'm still searchin' for the glass when I sign into telly I just walked in with some bands on me Shawty dance on me like damn Sitchy tucked by my man hope it don't jam on me like damn Spent some of my advance on a new ass on her like And I hope she don't die on the table, God got some plans for her life [Verse] And the flight too long hope the plug got some Xans for me like damn I be tryna do my job but they look too good now I'm fuckin' fans She like to roleplay she just walked in the room told me show my hands I just saw the girl of my dreams, she know I'm a rapper now I got a chance [Refrain] I ain't tryna dance with her like I'ma get advanced with her like Like my hands in her pants with it like She ain't tryna bring her mans to the light (Nope) This the same reason I be damned with a wife Like tss [Chorus] Why would you come with your jeans on? Why would you cut off the hand that fed you then give me your shoulder to lean on? You really just somethin' to pee on (Psst) I could never be a peon Really a slime, heart green neon You wastin' my time, I took the AP off (And this beat from Cash not from Youtube) I know Don't come out your face with it (Nope) I'm saying this shit with my chest Like Cash, I'm pullin the bass in it Your ass? I'm putting my face in it Look I'm gettin off topic again, and I love when I do it I like to distract you with cool shit And she basing the facts off the music She think that I fucked on— Shh, I probably did she dont know how to prove it (Yup) The city, they jackin' the movement (Yup) Your titties, I'm jackin' the cup size (Yup) You get too drunk, I ain't jackin' your cup size (Nope) I never cared about fucking on niggas' bitches but I care if they fuck mine I'm selfish as fuck, where the fuck mine? And I'm wealthy as fuck, I could touch time [Post-Chorus] Like Take the Rollie off and throw it Off the Perc', I feel heroic (Yup) Me and my bitch on tour at the same time I took my dick and then I mold it I'ma mail it to the BnB (Yup) Or I'ma mail it to the telly Got rap money but I'm still searchin' for the glass when I sign into telly I just walked in with some bands on me Shawty dance on me like damn Sitchy tucked by my man hope it don't jam on me like damn Spent some of my advance on a new ass on her like And I hope she don't die on the table, God got some plans for her life [Outro] I ain't tryna dance with her like (Nope) I'ma get advanced with her like (Yup) Like my hands in her pants with it like She ain't tryna bring her mans to the light This the same reason I be damned with a wife