SOPRANOS ft. Noesi & Monte Slay Lyrics

Yeah, say you got a mans, that ain't no thing to me

You thought about leaving his ass, why don't you make your peace

He don't provide just how you want, so put your faith in me

I'll have you ready in my bed, you'll need to wait on me

You wore that lingerie I bought you, I can't wait to see

I tell you chill when you tell me, I want your name on me

And you want me inside them walls to fix that vacancy

You say I got just what you want, I got that recipe

And you so fine, you should take pride inside your ebony

You want a song, well then for you, well this that melody

Ain't tryna be way too corny, but you the 10 I see

And I'll clean up all of your problems if it's too messy

Ass so fat, I wanna tap it like a bongo

Out here from Toronto, I'm going back to Houston

Man I'm smoking so much, I'm just gassed up with pollution

Baby got the bass fucking boosting when I'm cruising like

I'm focused on the money, hands inside the pockets

Capital one shit, what's inside your wallet

Cash rules everything now, that's just economics

Baby trust the profit, this is just the progress

Cut off all the nonsense, I'm talking like I'm Nostradamus

A prophet for the profit, off a bean till the end of August

Sipping lean with the gas, I ain't talking Auschwitz

Been floating like I'm on a cloud, this shit going down

Concert after concert, this shit is rolling loud

My high ain't blowing down, never fucking sober

I never look for closure, no sir

All I need is bottles now, come a little closer

She says she wanna fuck, I say ho sure

Baby spread her legs, that shit a brochure

Do you like his voodoo? Please don't go and test me

In the stu with the crew and my boy Noesi

She Alice in Wonderland, 20 karats and a hundred bands

I'ma take her to the motherland, she be wanting me to stay

But I got other plans, we be on different lanes

On the interstate, I be cruising out in Houston

Just gripping grains, these distractions are my main attractions

Break them off a little something, dividing up the fractions

Then we back into some action, fucking like a bronco

Ass so fat, I wanna tap it like a bongo

I'm here from Toronto, I'm going back to Houston

Man I'm smoking so much I'm just gassed up with pollution

Baby got the bass fucking boosting when I'm cruising like

AMGs and big booty bitches

We fuck them then we throw them in some ditches

I make a wish with all of my three wishes

My mama taught me right, I wash the dishes

Before I leave the house I give my baby girl some kisses

I tell her daddy might just die

But there's no need to cry, hit the door then say goodbye

AMG is down the street

My entourage they have the keys, we rolling lots of fucking bs

I'm a beater, a loyal man

Don't call me cheater, run these bands just like a cheater

My heart is cold I need a heater

Fuck around and catch this breezer

Make him drop dead he had a seizure

Marci kill you with her fucking pair of tweezers

Ass so fat, I wanna tap it like a bongo

I'm here from Toronto, I'm going back to Houston

Man I'm smoking so much I'm just gassed up with pollution

Baby got the bass fucking boosting when I'm cruising like