KeithCharles - Boy II lyrics

[Verse 1] High as f** still high, license expired Right hand on her thighs, left hand on her uh, take the wheel Welcome to the real world, n***as ignorance is a bliss 'nother n***a hittin' yo b**h, while another n***a hittin' your licks No I do not dance, n***a, all I do is this I'm exhausted, fatigued, but still I must succeed Where's my watch Fabianna? Get the guap, cop designer Cut the Mary with Lana Now all I want is Madonna Sweet kisses and the sounds of pleasure Followed by shots and the sounds of terror Hotter than a n***a in the middle of the Summer dressed head to toe in black Givenchy leather That's awful n***as get shot everyday just ask Chicago n***as fall in love like everyday, b**h, that's the motto That boy, shawty boy stop Not a Glock or an op can make a boy drop Shawty pop, shawty pop, shawty pop, pop Shawty pop, shawty pop, shawty pop, pop, pop Know I got shooters on the dance floor All they do is diss, they don't dance though They keep a the grip on the handle That's a dance party for full of Rambos [Hook] I grab shawty by the arm, and said come f** wit ya boy She said your wish is my command, this sh** I cannot deny But when I left with another, how can you do this to moi? I'm not your n***a, not your man, I said come f** wit ya boy I grab shawty by the arm, and said come f** wit ya boy She said your wish is my command, this sh** I cannot deny But when I left with another, how can you do this to moy? I'm not your n***a, not your man, I said come f** wit ya boy [Bridge] Hold the f** up Hell no, I know you ain't leaving the club with this b**h You been in my ear all f**ing night Breath smelling like Black & Milds and sh** And you really gon' leave with that raggety a** hoe Hell no, n***a no [Verse 2] See, now I'm bustin' Garcias like I'm somewhere in Reno Shawty and me shootin' movies like Uma & Tarantino Shawty swing my way, I say girl ven con migo She ask me what I wanna do today? Nothin' too legal Blow me, I know that I'm co*ky My blood it flow with Annunaki Todas las chica me llaman su pai Caressing my body like I'm f**in' Shakti You n***as can't stop me, the money keep peelin' All the while my girl dutty wine on the ceiling I feel that I'm makin' love to a shilling Cause n***as 'bout to make a k**in' Look at me I'm gucci, my n***a, look at these hoochies, my n***a Backstrokes in the coohie, my n***a Tryna f** Kaliuchi, my n***a You still a spoon, my n***a, no matter what you think n***as usin' you to eat and then just throw you in the sink Now hold my drink [Hook] I grab shawty by the arm, and said come f** wit ya boy She said your wish is my command, this sh** I cannot deny But when I left with another, how can you do this to moy? I'm not your n***a, not your man, I said come f** wit ya boy I grab shawty by the arm, and said come f** wit ya boy She said your wish is my command, this sh** I cannot deny But when I left with another, how can you do this to moy? I'm not your n***a, not your man, I said come f** wit ya boy