Marie

all i do is buy my b**h roberto coin

all she do is ride my d**k cause i be hittin with my mind

everything i do be gettin her lit thats it that girl my wife

hookers choose pants(?) but princes choose they ribs thats her my choice

im clingin to this shit i earned my right

either thats a dime or that bitch is just my type

we aint gon know who right til everybody flip her that’s alright

i pass my blick she stick my blick up in that (? and that’s why?)

chanel made the 255 black

she put my 762 behind the inside flap

she see me online she gon buy that

(you see me?) archive me no contacts

sashimi wasabi no fly traps

and when that rapper see me outside he know im strapped

i see no evil through my oliver peoples

I see my equal, she beep me all the time, or she not beep you?

mama told me never stop until i bust a nut

f**k the world if they cant adjust

its just as well Hail Mary

shorty breeze through in the YSL bumpin machavel

fire even when she rock the veil, mami hot as hell

caked like john D. rockafel’, hommy out to kill

ladies love him like the young L.L., I rock the bells

dry spell n****s never gonna beat they acapel’

game trash far as i can tell, buddy la poubelle

any situation bound to see my boo maneuver well

you can tell that she the shit just by the way she do her nails

she used to work in retail, me i did street sales

working til the (beat fails?), rain, snow, sleet, hail

hallucinatin, saw a mirage, it didn’t seem real

but every time i heard the voice of god it was a female

this how she walk so that she not a rookie when the p**y

bomb like hail marys, and they looking like halle berry

so so fine intertwined, that freak stay on my mind

need that woman energy, that femininity divine

mama told me never stop until i bust a nut

f**k the world if they cant adjust

its just as well Hail Mary