Summrs Pilates Lyrics

[Intro]
(Desire)

[Chorus]
Baby, you know that you is a goddess, yeah, the finest
Baby, you know I'm popping Roxy, I don't do no molly
Let me know what you end up deciding, is we rocking?
How the f*ck is you sculpting your body? Must be Pilates
In a Maybach GLS 600, yeah, I'm riding
Everything I do is exotic, is exotic
No, lil' Rino don't do the partyin', the, the partyin'
Let me know when the plane departure, de— departure
No, lil' Rino don't sip Bacardi, Ba— Bacardi
And the way I'm living, gotta keep forties, keep, keep forties
She a bad bitch, driving out in an Audi, yeah, her Audi
Paint pictures like an artist, yeah, an artist
[Verse]
Pull that stick out on a dude
I don't f*ck with that dude
And I dropped out of school
And I made it to the moon
And I miss my mama, having visions of you
Why the f*ck it had to be you? It should've been me, y'all feel me?
These niggas tryna kill me, but I'm rich as f*ck, nah, really
Yeah, it's kind of hard to find me
All these labels tryna sign me
Bitch, you stupid as the f*ck if you try to leave me
Know it's hard to replace me
Know you wanna have my baby Somebody need to come save me
'Fore these f*ckin' drugs take me
Had a bangout in Alief
Damned if a nigga take me
This codeine got me lazy
Noddin' off in my Mercedes
Maybach probably
These niggas can't copy me, honestly
Know Brenda'd be proud of me
Feeling your presence with me
Mama, right now, I'm fightin' a first-degree
But the system ain't stoppin' me
These pigs ain't stoppin' me
Know your grandbaby a prodigy
Know I always had the key, had a key, had a key
[Chorus]
Baby, you know that you is a goddess, yeah, the finest
Baby, you know I'm popping Roxy, I don't do no molly
Let me know what you end up deciding, is we rocking?
How the f*ck is you sculpting your body? Must be Pilates
In a Maybach GLS 600, yeah, I'm riding
Everything I do is exotic, is exotic
No, lil' Rino don't do the partyin', the, the partyin'
Let me know when the plane departure, de— departure
No, lil' Rino don't sip Bacardi, Ba— Bacardi
And the way I'm living, gotta keep forties, keep, keep forties
She a bad bitch, driving out in an Audi, yeah, her Audi
Paint pictures like an artist, yeah, an artist