Trying to make him something Aint no telling what hell do for the paper Souffl Im straight I scrape my plate
Make you feel some type of way (I know) Make you feel some type of way Got me feeling some type a way Is it because my homies rich You feel some type of way? Make you feel some type of way Know you feel some type of way Mister CEO is what my title say Me and my homies did your hoe
Kay, they running young bitch with an O so I could make it hot like ow stow Then PM do the time for it Nigger, come get you baby! These inches sister, these bitches spitter What you do, they want your cheddar Run for better, stop pop your top The club whatcha trying bottle pop So Ill be looking at them funny like bang that Pretty face dont get used Thats the fast lane can arrest you Swear it all came through Better take off like boo ya Ill be looking like coo ya Then other line will do ya How they gonna skip brie on sunny day Still dont blow like palms away Rich homey, Im rich homey
Trying to make him something Aint no telling what hell do for the paper Souffl Im straight I scrape my plate
Make you feel some type of way (I know) Make you feel some type of way Got me feeling some type a way Is it because my homies rich You feel some type of way? Make you feel some type of way Know you feel some type of way Mister CEO is what my title say Me and my homies did your hoe