Grade A lyrics

When a n*gga give ha grade A convo
Then a n*gga gettin invited to the condo
Be up high diving in from the top rope
I Wonder whyyyy them b*tches hating man they all jokes
Nada.. I see you gettin bae that's wonderful
Like Popeye when you flex on them lil bitty hoes
She don't hit the stage unless them toes on 10 or more
Stay in yo place them other hoes just pitiful
When I give her grade a convo
Then I get invited to the condo
Be up high diving in from the top rope
Wonder whyyyy them b*tches hating man they all jokes

f*ck them other b*tches cause I'm down for my mistress
And she keep it so persistent
Thotty wottys keep they distance
So I post up like I'm pippen
She a never catch me slippin
n*gga grade a pimpin
Vsop sippin
But I'm
I'm on a mission nah really
Almost winter kinda chilly
Broke n*ggas her Achilles
Cause she chef it up like philleys
Not that rock no milly
Scrub da ground for dem benjis
n*gga she not dub friendly
Then I
Call her friends it's plenty
Gettin faded off the remy wit my n*gga Chico
Ride that thang pefect like she put in cheat codes
Ain't no basic b*tch I'm only wit the fleek hoes
Be be up high
When we gettin our freak on
Knock knock
Damn look thru the peep hole
Who that is?
Aww baby that's just Chris
Tell at n*gga mind his business
Fo I call up all henchmen

When a n*gga give ha grade A convo
Then a n*gga gettin invited to the condo
Be up high diving in from the top rope
I Wonder why them b*tches hating man they all jokes
She don't hit the stage unless them toes on 10 or more
Stay in yo place them other hoes just pitiful

My name hold hella so gone make sum shake
Nah sayin
Na I ain playin serious asa b*tch
After she played wit my sak I took her ass to fifths
Don't pass the grits
No dabs an sh*t
Gassed out Ina hoodie
These lil n*ggas rookies
Off the edge so don't push me
Ima prove that you pus*y
But speaking of gushy
She dancing grabbing her tushy
Can't help that I'm lookin
Like harden she cookin
Aw damn suki suki
I wrap it up it's no sushi
Alothough she thick same colur karruche
Double steamin jazzucis
A young n*gga. No nudy
Thesen*ggas judges like Judy
But they verdicts sound fruity
Ya main piece givin me chewy
I do it ... like I'm Nike
Or I'm Tyson don't matter I'm enticing
On 4-20 got my license
Still ridin in my n*gga E Chrysler
Hyphen like jones-drew
Said f*ck what you going thru
Focus on where you goin boo
Not where the f*ck you at
And matter fact you in lap
I'm finna give my n*ggas dap
N slide
Cause damn I needa piece of that pie
When a n*gga give ha grade A convo
Then a n*gga gettin invited to the condo
Be up high diving in from the top rope
I Wonder whyyyy them b*tches hating man they all jokes
Nada.. I see you gettin bae that's wonderful
Like Popeye when you flex on them lil bitty hoes
She don't hit the stage unless them toes on 10 or more
Stay in yo place them other hoes just pitiful