I Won'T Fold
Mo3
3:25(If you don't get the fuck out of there) (What are you doing, Aray?) What you want me to do? I don't know nothin' 'bout that romantic shit I'm a thug, baby, for real Makin' my way downtown She walkin' fast Her big body bend when I'm near, huh I pulled up on it and smash (skrrt) She say that she hate the way I act But fuck all of that, yeah I fuck off then fuck up some racks Gucci belt buckle holdin' my strap, ah Oh, she in love for real Don't know why she love the kid I am a thug, for real I come from the mud, for real I'm tryna fuck and chill You know what it was, for real We ran it up, but still I'm not tryna cuff, for real We in the club, for real My hitters order a bottle They sellin' drugs, for real Security told me, "Chill" I snuck in with the ratchet, but still I'm 'bout that action, for real I will flip yo' ass backwards with them She like me a lot, for real But I'm from the block for real I bought her red bottom heels Took her down to LA in them heels I come from the bottom She get on top and she like to ride it We get it poppin', she on a Molly She give me sloppy when I be drivin' She in love, she gone Call the plug, we on Ferris wheel, 'round and 'round Beat it down, get it on I think I'm in love, for real Or it might be lust, for real But I cannot trust, for real But this is for us, for real Oh, she in love for real Don't know why she love the kid I am a thug, for real I come from the mud, for real I'm tryna fuck and chill You know what it was, for real We ran it up, but still I'm not tryna cuff, for real Oh, she in love for real Don't know why she love the kid I am a thug, for real I come from the mud, for real I'm tryna fuck and chill You know what it was, for real We ran it up, but still I'm not tryna cuff, for real This shit done got too real Baby, I'm just too real I bought a house on the hill I bought the whip and the grill Jump out the whip with that stick on my hip She get the dick then I dip Big ol' booty, when she throw it, it flip Slow motion, it's for real We rollin' this, for real Goin' up, I'm so for real Count it up, I'm so for real Run it up, ho, I want them M's I'm in the clutch and it's up in the field You know wassup with the kid, that's for real She got a problem, we gotta solve it I'm bein' honest, I tell her stop it Girl, you a goddess, you got a body Girl, you my pizza, I am the toppings Oh, she in love for real Don't know why she love the kid I am a thug, for real I come from the mud, for real I'm tryna fuck and chill You know what it was, for real We ran it up, but still I'm not tryna cuff, for real Oh, she in love for real Don't know why she love the kid I am a thug, for real I come from the mud, for real I'm tryna fuck and chill You know what it was, for real We ran it up, but still I'm not tryna cuff, for real