Berner - Me and You lyrics

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Berner - Me and You lyrics

[Intro: Suga Free] Hey Berner, this Suga Free man. Let me holla at you [Verse 1: Berner] Everybody stressing, ain't no question I'm too fresh And no, I wouldn't test him, yeah, I'm guessing he'll shoot next Groupies bust it open while I'm thumbing through show checks I love my ho b**h, she just got me this Rolex Dipped in this Louie sh**, homie you smoke less I rolled 20 joints to the neck, leave the house with a vest 40 cal in my 'vette, and my deck bay sh** Ima rep, I'm a vet, white stones on my neck Puerto Rican b**h, pretty as hell And this weed got the craziest smell Ain't no way I'mma fail, Or spend another day in the jail Big fish in the game I'm a whale, 20 packs in the mail All that Lean got your face all pale White ghost on my tail, but I'll make bail If the Feds really trying to f** me I'll tell the judge to s** me [Hook: Berner] I'm getting dope money, I'm counting blow money I love the ho money (I love the ho money) Me and you (me and you) me and you (me and you) Me and you (me and you) me and you (me and you) I'm getting dope money, I'm counting blow money I love the whole money (I love the ho money) Me and you (me and you) me and you (me and you) Me and you (me and you) me and you (me and you) [Verse 2: Berner] Court in the morning, bought a foreign on Friday I buy some new Jordan's, pouring Lean on the highway She calls me the devil, I'm a hell of an a**hole If you ain't about cash, ho, I'll probably flash yo 25 packs sold, today was a good day I ain't lose no one close to me, now let's pray God watch over me, while I hustle Baby, think about our future while I f** you, let me tell you why I love you Huh, and dedication's the key You're in the islands celebrating with me, they're trying tell you to leave They told you that I sold you a dream You just love selling p**y for me, fresh dip New M6 driftin' while this good sh** burns Hold the Kush smoke in, 'til my whole chest hurts And if the Feds really trying to f** me I'll go to trial with dirty money [Hook: Berner] [Verse 3(mostly): Suga Free] Zero game, no charm I'm always an alien to these Earthlings when they see me with two b**hes on both arms Hair whipped chest curl locks, and all I ever wanted in life Was a verse from Snoop, a b**h to quit lying, and my picture on the S-curl box And I'mma get her pimpin', it's like throwin a 2 by 4 up in the air And turn it into a pimp stick before it hits the ground and hit her with it And not a physically hit, it's the recognition from the top to the block To the knock, turn of day Suga Free valentino look at him he's fly isn't it b**h? And I ain't used to messes I'm telling you man, I ain't used to guessin Want one of you fools to test us They just gave my home boy 35 years for dropping a b**h off, the charge: Human Trafficking And they're gonna cite the b**h they're gonna let that ho out to ho another day b**h you feel good, don't you? But you won't have the luxury of locking me up when you want to So f** a b**h, I was watching Family Feud, Steve Harvey said "Name one thing you do early in the morning," b**h said, "*Bamp* s** a dick!" [Hook: Berner]