Summer’s Eve Outro lyrics

[Intro]
Okay

[Verse]
I'm rolling up this sticky-icky
Wanna be my pretty kitty
MOB for life cause I know these b*tches kinda iffy
Sexual seduction but my mind is corrupted
I can't give a n*gga love cause my heart belongs to money
Honey, darling why you mad you say I can't be trusted
Well lil' n*gga I never asked you
Wanna be my boyfriend, check in for me like you can
But n*gga I'm single, you're a boy Peter Pan
I'm high off this Earth
This the death of the purp
If you talk wild sh*t
f*ck around and go miss 'em like an amber alert
Alert, n*gga mayday, mayday
This n*gga wearing fake BBC, crazy, crazy
Foolish jazz n*ggas
Fu-fu ass n*ggas
Put my tongue in the bullet cause I'm ruthless as n*ggas
All I want is money, I can't f*ck with no broke b*tch
b*tch you can't smoke with me
Cause my weed make her nervous
And she ain't coming home tonight or tomorrow
I can't pass her to the team unless she vows to swallow
These hollow tips spit like mambas
And I'll wet your ass your ass up like a toddler in pajamas
Then I'll take your b*tch to Beni-f*cking-hanas
Now she all up in my room, I got her hotter than a sauna
Just playing my n*gga
I ain't gay my n*gga but if she cute I might slay my n*gga
I'm ugly as sh*t but I bet your n*gga love me
He be all on my clit
He be telling me he love me like I really give a f*ck
When I don't need no n*gga, all I really need is drugs
And money, a whole lotta money
These b*tches claim they real
I'll leave 'em sleeping in a snuggie
Snoring, your b*tch boring
My b*tch foreign
You a broke n*gga which makes you unimportant
Money team, we some posh ass b*tches n*gga
Don't talk sh*t I swear to God you'll be missing
Now I'm all up on his mouth, no 'Yonce
And he wanna put a ring on it, fiance
[Outro]
This the outro, this the outro
My n*gga this the outro
This the outro, this the outro
My n*gga this the outro