LOVE LANGUAGE

Lyrics

[Intro: Draft Day] (Grow up, nigga) Young nigga gettin' grown money Yeah, It's us Pffew [Chorus: Draft Day] Bank teller, meet me there Bitch, you can't do it Havin' motion with the guys, I'm off of lean fluid And the Crete just walked in, shawty down with theme music Playa to the max, I'm stretchin' out these racks Stretchin' out this bitch pussy, I'm tryna break her back Beat it to a smithereen, her cat on Birdman Put some respect on my name, fuck what you heard, man My love language is counting up, poppin' rubber bands [Verse: Draft Day] Stack, Stack it up I'll get it if its for the camp, we gon' do anything to fuckin' win If they talkin' down up on my name, them boys gon' get dizzy Put that shit up on the floor, them boys gon' get busy Dirty mud up in my cup, it's on tough Shiggy "Draft always been fly" Bitch, I get Jiggy I can hear these niggas clear, my earrings two-fifty What they gon' do with me? This shit is too easy (Too) (Too) (Too) [Chorus: Draft Day] Bank teller, meet me there Bitch, you can't do it Havin' motion with the guys, I'm off of lean fluid And the Crete just walked in, shawty down with theme music Playa to the max, I'm stretchin' out these racks Stretchin' out this bitch pussy, I'm tryna break her back Beat it to a smithereen, her cat on Birdman Put some respect on my name, fuck what you heard, man My love language is counting up, poppin' rubber bands