Roca Beats - BYMO pt. 2 lyrics

Chorus: VeuveRAY When I gave her my mind, she gave me back her soul She really loves them diamonds, but me, I rather gold If I throw dollar signs, then she'll get on a pole If she gives me her time she'll start to lose control When I give her my mind, she gave me back her soul She really loves them diamonds, but me, I rather gold If I throw dollar signs, then she'll get on a pole If she gives me her time she'll start to lose control Bridge: I told her "bust your mind open", that's what I'm hopin' And we can chill, and you can tell me how your time's goin' Verse 1: VeuveRAY The worse stress of life she caresses with her curves Built to embrace the sons hustlin' on the curb That she bore from her hips The kiss from her lips makes the males love her strip And she can make a flip, make a grip Brown eyes reppin' the wildside Works hard and chills with a G on her down time Kush is the alchemy to us on her balcony Salivating for more, burn a couple calories Hope the neighbors ignore the sounds from my gallery But to say that it's p**n is less than a fallacy Wicked Kick it exquisite through the District I rolled through the BX with her, s-e-x with her Yes, he flexed in her Yes, she sweats winters and shutters summers muf**a wa**up? Ain't a better feelin' than a bad b**h on your nuts Besides money in paper bags, liquor in paper cups I'm eatin' halibut with a freaky Cali smut Talkin' 'bout eatin' Halle's bu*t And if she could tally up all the n***as that she f**ed I'm sorry for the potty-mouth I'm stuck off the kush, and I ain't sorry for the cottonmouth Wack MC's get Pam'd out of Martin's house Top Shottas point the batty out, bring the shotti out I'm like LeBron in South Beach, f** it D-Wade It don't matter to me, as long as we paid Chorus: Au JuS (2x) When I give her my mind, she gave me back her soul She really like them diamonds, but me, I rather gold If I throw dollar signs, then she'll get on a pole If she gives me her time she'll start to lose control Bridge: Bust ya mind open And even though that p**y's gorgeous I was hopin' that you would bust yo mind open And even though that thing is pokin' I was hopin' that you would bust yo mind open And even though you gettin' focused I was hopin' that you would bust yo mind open Verse 2: Au JuS Once upon a time there lived a girl who kept it all inside She lived terribly ever after, she let that lifestyle trap her Devoted her life... to a wack n***a's rhymes She was engulfed in his pa**ion Forgot to write her own chapter She feels low, she feels despised She gettin' low, she gettin' high.... most important she gettin' by Just a black girl tryin' to make it Chained to emotions like it's the f**in' slave ship And you know they say that women use their heart and n***as don't think Well, we all do the same if you ask me You know they say that life won't pa** you by if you don't blink You f** around and live a bad dream So Bridge: