K Suave - See Me lyrics
[K Suave - See Me lyrics]
(W1erdo) yeah, woah, damn
She obsessed with the dick
She just wanna see me
I'm off the Henny fucking this bitch
In the back of the Bentley
Ayy, walk in the room with two hoes
But I got five leaving with me
Damn, she take them pills when she feel empty
Chanel swag, yeah, I got plenty
I’m tryna fuck every girl on my list
I don't know what the problem is
I got ice all on my neck
Your lil' bitch call me a fridge
I count twenties, fifties, hundreds
I don’t know what tens is
Nigga try to run off on me then
He get hit in the leg
She thinking 'bout me when she sleep
I'm all in her head
She say she wanna link up on Christmas
She ride that dick like a sled
I'm not the same when I'm off them meds
Damn, she got bangs, but she was a curly head
Riding 'round town with a chopper on
Me and a scope on that, ayy
Riding around with a lil' white bitch
I call her Peyton list
Damn, sipping on Wock', this ain’t Tris
Ten racks on me right now but
You still won’t get a tip
Damn, haha, laughing at your ass
I just spent your whole rent
We send shots up at your
Dome if you talking shit
Damn, she love my lucky charm
Got forty on my wrist
She obsessed with the dick
She just wanna see me (W1erdo)
I'm off the Henny fucking this bitch
In the back of the Bentley
Ayy, walk in the room with two hoes
But I got five leaving with me
Damn, she take them pills when she feel empty
Chanel swag, yeah, I got plenty
I’m tryna fuck every girl on my list
I don't know what the problem is
I got ice all on my neck
Your lil' bitch call me a fridge
I count twenties, fifties, hundreds
I don't know what tens is
(W1erdo)
She obsessed with the dick
She just wanna see me
I'm off the Henny fucking this bitch
In the back of the Bentley
Ayy, walk in the room with two hoes
But I got five leaving with me
Damn, she take them pills when she feel empty
Chanel swag, yeah, I got plenty
I’m tryna fuck every girl on my list
I don't know what the problem is
I got ice all on my neck
Your lil' bitch call me a fridge
I count twenties, fifties, hundreds
I don’t know what tens is
Nigga try to run off on me then
He get hit in the leg
She thinking 'bout me when she sleep
I'm all in her head
She say she wanna link up on Christmas
She ride that dick like a sled
I'm not the same when I'm off them meds
Damn, she got bangs, but she was a curly head
Riding 'round town with a chopper on
Me and a scope on that, ayy
Riding around with a lil' white bitch
I call her Peyton list
Damn, sipping on Wock', this ain’t Tris
Ten racks on me right now but
You still won’t get a tip
Damn, haha, laughing at your ass
I just spent your whole rent
We send shots up at your
Dome if you talking shit
Damn, she love my lucky charm
Got forty on my wrist
She obsessed with the dick
She just wanna see me (W1erdo)
I'm off the Henny fucking this bitch
In the back of the Bentley
Ayy, walk in the room with two hoes
But I got five leaving with me
Damn, she take them pills when she feel empty
Chanel swag, yeah, I got plenty
I’m tryna fuck every girl on my list
I don't know what the problem is
I got ice all on my neck
Your lil' bitch call me a fridge
I count twenties, fifties, hundreds
I don't know what tens is
(W1erdo)