Adore Me / Too Much Codeine lyrics

[Part I: Adore Me]

[Intro]
Please don't contact me, okay?
Please, mmm, don't contact me
I need nobody to contact me right now, I'm on on my holidays
Thinking I'm gonna be drinkin' my rum, my Champagne
And eat my steaks, my lobsters

[Chorus]
f*ck that boy, man, I know he a b*tch
I just walk in the store and I bought that b*tch (N)ine, just told 'em I know all the fit
And I think that I'm chasin' this money I'm making, this b*tch is adoring me
But it's the same 'cause we still goin' by that loyalty
Get out my lane and I'm gon' score, I don't need no assist
I just got out the bed with a freak
Pull up S in a R and a T
And I still never pick up the phone
'Cause I still never know how to speak
And the engine, it came with somе tone
And my heart, yeah, it camе with some chrome
I don't think you want smoke, we'll pull up, come set off all your alarms

[Verse]
I can beat out her back, I'm a beast
These hundred rounds, it can settle the beef
Swear I could live by myself in [?] or I could come back and murder the street
I'm drivin' something, the engine, the back of the truck and I swear that b*tch havin' no key
Quit with the fussing, we come and we never no tuckin'
We leave him, you know he deceased
I'm on the cloud, I just live out the east
I seen a angel was talkin' to me
Said, "If they change, still give 'em love, hope you know healing a part of yo' peace"
Yeah, this Chanel, yeah, part of my fleece
Gave her a number, she part of my team
I spent a thousand on part of my jeans
GUCCI the fabric, it's part of the seams
I'm on my own, not part of the scene
Money is only a part of the dream
n*ggas, they know I'm a big-ass shark
I don't even think they know what that mean
I'm on lean, she on E; do you know where that lead?
Askin' me questions, b*tch, you say cheese
I can't cap, she on her knees
[Chorus]
f*ck that boy, man, I know he a b*tch
I just walk in the store and I bought that b*tch (N)ine, just told 'em I know all the fit
And I think that I'm chasin' this money I'm making, this b*tch is adoring me
But it's the same 'cause we still goin' by that loyalty
Get out my lane and I'm gon' score, I don't need no assist
I just got out the bed with a freak
Pull up S in a R and a T
And I still never pick up the phone
'Cause I still never know how to speak
And the engine, it came with some tone
And my heart, yeah, it came with some chrome
I don't think you want smoke, we'll pull up, come set off all your al-a-a-a-arms

[Part II: Too Much Codeine]

[Chorus]
We got them racks to the floor
I'm on the grind and you know this
I'm never sharin' the ho
She want a check and I want that b*tch
Look at the guap and I give it a kiss
Sellin' the Wock' and I'm pourin' the Tris
Pull out the roof and I jump out this sh*t
Too much codeine in my p*ss
[Verse]
Well, damn, I'm tryna hop in the Lamb'
You tryna hop in the 'Gram
Ayy, I'm at the top of the top and you n*ggas is toppin' my fans
You wanna be popping, we poppin' his ass
Put him to sleep like he poppin' some Xans
We bottle-poppers, we got a band
Speak in Dinero, you don't understand me
Smokin' Biscotti like flyin' through private, I don't think I'll land yet
He want a problem, we come in, equipped with Bayonets
They study GUCCI, they taking a test
I hope this spray get rid of these pests
I need some glasses, I'm seein' some sex
[?] and I'm squeezin' her breasts

[Chorus]
We got them racks to the floor
I'm on the grind and you know this
I'm never sharin' the ho
She want a check and I want that b*tch
Look at the guap and I give it a kiss
Sellin' the Wock' and I'm pourin' the Tris
Pull out the roof and I jump out this sh*t
Too much codeine in my p*ss