NARCISSIST Lyrics – WILLIAM TRUELOVE

NARCISSIST Lyrics by WILLIAM TRUELOVE

The way that she be chatting to me I swear that she been in the game
One robbery and I asked why she be calling my name
Picture this, I got better pic
Me and you, ea We never link

No snap, but you rather sneak
No games like the joyful sticks
I stayed in my corner to see, Which of these n#gg#s got a better bag
Call on my homies together yea pulling up with no plans

No plans no plans
Smoke up on gang
Pulls up no straps
Hold up she peng

She know that she bang yet she letting n#gg#s hit all the way from the back
Couple of rugged d roads and i know that amma never just lacked
On tapped On Tapped
Call up my guys

Party at 9
Tonight we vibe
Had a shawty she was golden
I wasn’t driving no Holden

I be number one, I was chosen
They thought I went crazy, I showed em
We hit a lick up in Dubai
Five guys with the extra fries

Riding my dick like I’m paralyzed
#ss so fat like it’s sci-fi
She sucking my dick like an alien
Your verse be sounding like you mailed it in

Your shawty told me she wasn’t feeling it
She bussed it open now I’m killing it
I Be singing like yeah yeah yeah
Your girl wet like wahhh wahhh

My sheets soaking like oh my lord
I need a towel like oh my god
Yeah yeah
I be the drake and the trav of my city

Whoever want it my homie come get it
One in the clip and one in the headie
Shot in the face have you looking like Fetty
Truelove like Tory I make this sh#t litty

More power to me, I’m feeling like 50
I went through it bruh, I don’t want your pity
After this album, I just need my Flowers
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WILLIAM TRUELOVE Lyrics – NARCISSIST

WILLIAM TRUELOVE

NARCISSIST