Condone It (Studio Session) lyrics

[Intro]
On
Oh, these eyes
Walk in a room with the vibe, yeah
Walk in a room with those eyes, yeah
Yeah, uh-huh
Uh

[Verse 1]
Walk in a room with a purpose (Yeah)
Third and fourth eye open, I see serpents (Ye-ye-ye-yeah)
Big ass brib, up in Atlanta stay newly refurbished (Ye-ye-ye-yeah)
I'm a cowboy, n*gga, and you're vermin (Ye-ye-ye-yeah, yeah)
She twerkin' (Uh), she squirtin' (Uh)
The Birkin (Uh), she earned it (Uh)
She servin' (Uh), life (Uh)
That's the (Uh), verdict (Uh)
My heart, was hurtin' (Uh)
Not (Uh), from her (Uh)
But (Uh), from the Perkys (Uh-huh)
Cut her (Uh), deep as (Uh)
sh*t (Uh), surgeon (Cut)
f*cked her (Uh), until (Uh)
She became (Uh), a better person (Uh-huh)
She put the came in that sentence (Uh-huh)
She came in Dior, she a diva (Uh-huh)
She foreign, like she got a Visa (Uh-huh, oh)
I ain't like my wrist, so I freezed it (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, oh, oh)
It's easy (Yeah)
I make this sh*t look easy (Oh yeah)
But it ain't that easy, believe me (Oh yeah)
But I guess it's easy to me, G (Oh yeah)
Her pus*y may smell like water (Oh yeah)
I'ma only eat it if it's Fiji (Oh-oh-oh-oh yeah)
Lil' thot, b*tch say she a rider (Oh-oh-oh-oh yeah)
Had to test it
I feel like Mario so I had her go and f*ck on Luigi (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh yeah)
I'm the sh*t like a pile of feces (Oh, oh yeah)
Louis V on the shelf, it needs me (Oh, oh yeah)
Life's a ladder, these n*ggas beneath me (Oh, oh, oh yeah)
f*ck with me, have you sleepin' with seaweed (Oh yeah)
I'm too paranoid, no I don't need weed (Oh, oh, oh yeah, uh-huh)
I'm embarassin' y'all, I'm embarrassed for y'all (Oh, oh yeah)
b*tch, I'm ballin' like I'm outta your league (Oh, oh yeah)
Fans hungry, I gotta feed 'em (Oh yeah)
Devil hatin' I gotta beat him (Oh, oh, oh yeah)
Shawty thirsty, drinkin' my semen (Oh yeah)
After that, that lil' b*tch leavin' (Oh, oh yeah)
Shawty wet like a boat, I'm sinkin' (Oh yeah)
Taste like Oreo, she creamin' (Oh, oh yeah, uh-huh)
Head so damn good, I'm dreamin' (Yeah)
Woke up, she still eatin' (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I need it (Oh yeah)
Pinocchio, I poke her (Oh, oh yeah)
Like OVO, I sing to her (Oh yeah)
Like Michael Phelps, I stroke her (Oh, oh yeah)
She know I'm evil, Joker (Oh yeah)
My aura, damn near potent (Oh, oh, oh yeah, uh-huh)
Euphoria, I'm floatin' (Oh yeah)
Your thot was in the moment (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
[Chorus]
She let three of my bros f*ck, Jonas
And she cook for the gang, bonus
I got a new main thing, and she don't play
So I know she wouldn't condone it
Your thot let three f*ck, Jonas
And she cook for the gang, bonus
Got a new main thing, she don't play
So I know that she wouldn't condone it
She let three of my bros f*ck, Jonas
Then she cook for the gang, bonus
I got a new main thing, and she don't play
So I know she wouldn't condone it
Your thot let three f*ck, Jonas
And she cook for the gang, bonus
Got a new main thing, she don't play
So I know that she wouldn't condone it

[Verse 2]
When I walk in the room (Yeah)
It's just me and you (Oh yeah)
Don't know what to do (Oh yeah)
Won't pitty the fool (Oh yeah)
Percs got me cool, nah (Oh yeah)
Percs got me smooth (Oh, oh yeah)
Criminal like I'm Mike, moonwalk in that pool (Oh, oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
Baby (Oh yeah), tell me, you drive me crazy (Oh yeah)
Got drive, brand new Mercedes (Oh yeah)
Hell yeah, have my baby (Oh yeah)
Hell yeah, I may go brazy (Oh yeah)
In that I might call you maybe (Oh yeah)
I ain't in that, won't call you at all (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm fessed off the Adderall (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
Take Percs, they killin' me off
All the Perkies be killin' me off (Uh, uh)
n*ggas think that they killin' me off (Uh, uh)
They be hopin' they killin' me off (Uh, uh, killin' me off)
Run up on me-
They gon' pull up on me, empty it all (Uh, uh)
I ain't never finna give them a chance (Uh, uh)
I'ma keep a new sawed-off (Uh-huh)
Sawed-off shotty (Yeah)
It's a thotty, it got hella bodies (Oh yeah)
I show up, I show out of your party (Oh yeah)
And I don't even f*ck with parties (Oh yeah)
These hoes sittin' on my lap like Santa (Oh yeah)
I told 'em to gon' get naughty (Oh, oh yeah)
Get molly, speakin' naughty (Oh, oh yeah)
Make my list if they get naughty (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
She let three of my bros f*ck, Jonas
And she cook for the gang, bonus
I got a new main thing, and she don't play
So I know she wouldn't condone it
Your thot let three f*ck, Jonas
And she cook for the gang, bonus
Got a new main thing, she don't play
So I know that she wouldn't condone it
She let three of my bros f*ck, Jonas
Then she cook for the gang, bonus
I got a new main thing, and she don't play
So I know she wouldn't condone it
Your thot let three f*ck, Jonas
And she cook for the gang, bonus
Got a new main thing, she don't play
So I know that she wouldn't condone it