I tell the truth, I love females
I don’t need to touch on the details
She used to bag it out, now she does my emails
She know I got love for her
She used to kick with me in nitties’ gaffs
And when she sends me texts
I ain’t gotta send no kisses back
When I was flippin’ packs, I never thought I’d flippin’ rap
Cah in my city, it’s a real trap
I’m doin’ candy tours
Had me on the landin’ gangin’ raw
Block me off, I sent the screws shop for packs of Raw
I mean my nigs got me, but my bitch probably got me more
Shit’s different when you locked and not on the block no more
So if you got me like I got me, I ain’t got no whores
No more bottoms and no tops no more
And when I’m on the top, B, you ain’t got no chores
I get you a chauffeur too
For all the shit that I drove you through
And all the places that you drove me to
Before I ever sold a tune
I knew the struggle would be over soon
All the days you waited, shit, you need a waitress
I hit the stus, but I really gotta show my mood
And it ain’t nuttin I won’t overdo
But what I’m doin’ now in life’s so overdue
But I promise give my soul to you
And let you hold my yute
I mean have my child
And when I think about it, makes me smile
But for me it might take a while
You do some shit that makes me proud
I came home, I never played about
I know my niggas wish I stayed about
I gotta make it out
They gotta pay me now
I tell the truth, I love females
I don’t need to touch on the details
She used to bag it out, now she does my emails
She know I got love for her
She used to kick with me in nitties’ gaffs
And when she sends me texts
I ain’t gotta send no kisses back
When I was flippin’ packs, I never thought I’d flippin’ rap
Cah in my city, it’s a real trap
I’m doin’ candy tours
Had me on the landin’ gangin’ raw
Block me off, I sent the screws shop for packs of Raw
I mean my nigs got me, but my bitch probably got me more
Shit’s different when you locked and not on the block no more
So if you got me like I got me, I ain’t got no whores
No more bottoms and no tops no more
And when I’m on the top, B, you ain’t got no chores
