Polygamy lyrics
by Pardison Fontaine
[Interlude]
I know, I know it must be hard
Everybody's in them comments bitter
My n*gga, that ain't gon' make you no richer
Ladies, that ain't gon' make you no thicker
It won't help you find you no n*gga
I hope that delusional blanket that you wrapped up in is comfortable
But I despise you
I dislike everybody that f*ck with you
You talk real bold behind a fake page
I know real life is whoopin' your ass like a body blow from Tank Dav'
And for all of those who claim they don't know me after all of these years
But somehow this reached your ears
While I got you here, suck my di*k, you hеard? Hahaha
[Intro]
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yеah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Now they want me gone, it's hard to get rid of me
I'm just a n*gga that grew up on Liberty
She wanna come and eat up every bit of me
She probably masturbate to a pic of me
Gotta be kiddin' me
I just pulled up in a Urus, you just bought an Infiniti
I left some folks in the rear view, wasn't as close as what we appeared to be
Chain hit like it got batteries in it (Ah), look how it's glistenin'
It could be big or it could be small, long as it's soft, as long as it's jiggly
It's not a cult, man, this is a ministry, all that I preach is love and serenity
Whole lot of woman that's in my section, man, you'd think I practice polygamy, uh
[Verse]
Hol' up
Oh, nah, this is a dangerous time that we in
You ain't gotta open up my DM
Just don't be mad when I slide on your friend
Leave me on seen, you know what that mean
I block that b*tch, now her text turn green
She came through and she got what she wanted
But we never cuddled, I sleep on my stomach
Crab leg, deep fry, you just drive a Nissan
You ain't even bad, you a b*tch I'd cheat on
Got three chains and I put all three on
Spent five racks at a Bed Bath & Beyond
Sex be bomb, only thing we agree on
f*ck her real good, now she sleeps with my tee on
Straight to the money, type of sh*t I be on
n*gga type flashy, Draft Day Deion
Put me in the jungle, I bet I survive
Pop out with furs and don't be surprised
I remember workin' a nine to five
I hit like every lil' b*tch on my job
She wanna shake that lil' sh*t, well, I'm squeezin' it
Payin' for pus*y, I just don't believe in it
If that's your friend, then yeah, you could bring her
But if I'm not f*ckin' her, then I'm not feedin' it
I lend some n*ggas some money that ain't pay me back
And now them n*ggas avoidin' me
I guess they needed it more than me, keep that sh*t, my n*gga
I'm just movin' accordingly
n*ggas all talk now, this ain't ClubHouse
When I go private, they bring the rug out
Hard in the eight-ball, we bring the love out
The hood turned n*ggas into cardboard cutouts (Woo, ooh-woo, yeah)
Do it myself or I could order it
I could just send my lil' doggy coordinates
I got three businesses, I got three mortgages
If she is basic then I cannot lay with it
If I do hit it that mean I upgraded it
Don't even remember all of their names
I'm not even braggin', I'm lowkey ashamed of it
Way that I'm slangin' it, number like Chamberlain
Just hit it once, but sh*t, I'm okay with it
I feed my family with this, I don't play with it
Wanted the money, attention just came with it
Oh, oh
"Feminist" tat on my stomach
I want the women to have the same rights that I have
So she don't gotta ask me for nothin'
Dawg, you gotta hear how I'm comin'
Knew I'd be rich when I wasn't
If I don't know nothin', I know how to pull me a baddie
I know how to get me some money, I really be pimpin'
This sh*t come out of me, if we gon' do it, then go do it sloppily
Climb up on top of me, tell me it's mine
These b*tches love it when we treat 'em like property (Woo-ooh)
[Chorus]
They want me gone, it's hard to get rid of me
I'm just a n*gga that grew up on Liberty
She wanna come and eat up every bit of me
She probably masturbate to a pic of me
Gotta be kiddin' me
I just pulled up in a Urus, you just bought an Infiniti
I left some folks in the rear view, wasn't as close as what we appeared to be
Chain hit like it got batteries in it (Ah), look how it's glistenin'
It could be big or it could be small, long as it's soft, as long as it's jiggly
It's not a cult, man, this is a ministry, all that I preach is love and serenity
Whole lot of woman that's in my section, man, you'd think I practice polygamy, uh