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Letra : Pilates

[Intro]
(Desire)

[Chorus]
Baby, you know that you a goddess, yeah, the finest
Baby, you know I'm popping 'roxy, don’t do no molly
Let me know what you end up deciding Is we rocking?
How the fuck did you sculpt you your body? Must be Pilates
In a Maybach GLS 600, yeah, I'm riding
Everything that I do is exotic, is exotic
No, Lil Rino don't do no partyin', the the partyin'
Let me know when the plane departing, departure, departure
No, Lil Rino don't sip Bacardi, buh-Bacardi
Every way I'm living, gotta keep fighting, keep-keep fighting
She a bad a bad bitch, I nutted on her eyelid, yeah her eyelid
Paint pictures like a artist, yeah a artist

[Verse]
Put that stick on that dude
I don’t fuck with that dude
And I dropped out of school
AndI made it to the moon
And I miss my mawmaw
Having visions of you
Why the fuck it had to be you
It should’ve been me
Y’all feel me ?
These niggas tryna kill me
But I’m rich as fuck na really
But it’s kind of hard to find me
All these labels tryna sign me
You must be stupid as fuck if you tryna leave me
Know it's hard to replace me
I know you wanna have my baby
Somebody come save me
'Fore these fuckin drugs take me
Haven’t been in the way lately
I’ll be damned if a nigga take me
This Codeine got me lazy
Nodding off in my Mercades, Maybach, probably
These niggas can't copy me, honestly
Know Brenda would be proud of me, feeling your presence with me
Im right now fighting 1st degree, but the system ain't stopping me
These pigs ain't stopping me, your grandbaby a prodigy
Know I always had a key (had a key, had a key)

[Chorus]
Baby, you know that you a goddess, the finest
Baby, you know I'm popping 'roxy, don’t do no molly
Let me know what you end up deciding Is we rocking?
How the fuck did you sculpt you your body? Must be Pilates
In a Maybach GLS 600, yeah, I'm riding
Everything that I do is exotic, is exotic
No, Lil Rino don't do no partyin', the the partyin'
Let me know when the plane departing, departure, departure
No, Lil Rino don't sip Bacardi, buh-Bacardi
Every way I'm living, gotta keep fighting, keep-keep fighting
She a bad a bad bitch, I nutted on her eyelid, yeah her eyelid
Paint pictures like a artist, yeah a artist