Sun Ain’t Even Out lyrics

by

Ayesha Erotica


[Verse 1: Yvncc]
Woke up, smoked some down
Sun ain't even out
Y'all been f*cking up my feel, it's gotta even out
Shades on, I was tryna buy some chocolate milk
Coolin' off of things that I did to myself
I don't see you working, how the stuff gon' sell?
Got you feelin' like a Type A, I could feel it well
I don't wanna eat and I can't sleep, I'm freakin' out
You look in the mirror like, "Why you do this to yourself?"
Baby, it's all good, I just need a couple weeks
Think I need someone who's as intense as me

[Chorus: Yvncc]
Like let me riff, let me riff quick
Like let me riff, let me riff, let me riff quick
Like let me riff, let me riff, let the riff quick
Let me riff or I'ma freak out, I'ma do this sh*t

[Verse 2: Ayesha Erotica]
b*tches get so stuck up like their di*k is in my ass
Pull up all them vids, I know you b*tches have a past
Ain't no competition, I'm the only b*tch that lasted
I ain't gotta drop 'cause the fans already have it
If I see some money on the table, I'ma grab it
Runnin' off, I gotta stop it, its become a habit
Linked up with my papi and these b*tches couldn't mask it
They be lookin' envious of me when we make magic
That's what's up
I know that I'm dying way before my time is up
b*tches on my body and I be like, "What the f*ck?"
I'm like, "Where my homegirl?", yeah, I'm calling Kiki up
I'm like, "b*tch, I am in love with these Percos"
All on Reddit talkin' sh*t, you hoes is nerdos
I'm like f*ck a place, I'm selling b*tches out the VRBO
I ain't felt the same since I hopped on that DJ Birdo
I'm like, "What the f*ck? Let me riff quick"
Think I'm pretty? I ain't even got on lipstick
Pull up with the pocket rocket, pull up with the Ripstik
And I'm really beatin' b*tches so you ain't gon' do sh*t
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