Sheets YKWU FREESTYLE Lyrics

Girl you know what's up with a nigga like me I'm all about my check like I'm workin

for Nike Niggas quick to pull a pistol but don't wanna

fight me Feelin' like the fat Gucci man in owe6

Nigga please stop all that cappin' like you so lit

Better get up off your ass and make a focus Every Sunday she want brunch and mimosas

He can't afford her cause he workin' at a Kroger

If he can't flip a P I know he cannot flip a quarter

Get the passport expedited I'ma meet you at the border

She gon' shake her ass for me and make it rain, Travis Porter

Got a bad bitch about her business, in that order

I can't do the work them niggas they informants and reporters

Stewart little niggas ain't gon' survive on my block

Ratatouille nigga better go higher than the pot

Young niggas say they wanna go slide on the opps

All these law and order niggas better go work with the cops

Bitch you can't get in my bed if you ain't gon' give me the top

Time she get around me and then I be sluttin' her out

Fuckin' up the sheets she screamin' and I'm usin' my mouth

If the pussy ball head consider eatin' her out

She label me her side nigga we can't be in her house

She know that she a sneaky link I got my dick in her mouth

Yeah

She know that I'm her side nigga I got my dick in her mouth

She a freaky bitch she like it when I spit in her mouth

I got a bitch in Detroit, I got a bitch in the south

I'm diggin' her, I'm feelin' her, she know what's up with me

I got her skippin' to a nigga like a scratched CD

My hunnid's crippin' in my pocket like OG Tookie

I'm gettin' head wide nigga playin' Call of Duty

She lookin' over here too much I think she tryna chew me

I'm feelin' like Future right now, I'm puffin' on the Zooties

How you broke out here lil' baby and you sellin' coochie

She got a BBL and still ain't got a booty

If she can't get in touch with Montay she callin Pootie

I got plenty love for you baby but you gettin' moody

About face when you see me bitch, salute me

I paid six fifty for these kicks

They Gucci, double G's on my feet, I'm stoppin' on the beat

I only been here a hour and I'm fuckin' up her sheets

Yeah

I only been here a hour and I'm fuckin' up her sheets

I only been here a hour and I'm fuckin' up her sheets

I only been here a hour and I'm fuckin' up her sheets