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Put Dat Ass On Me

de Kevin Gates

Bitch you something so serious
It's recording?
(They say diamonds are forever)
(They say diamonds are forever)
Public thought me a pessimist think
My thoughts too pessimistic
Reminiscing

Roastin' Garcia Vegas, just don't do swishers or rillas
Murder rap, we beat it 2am and two-seated
Yellow things bright embrace, I arch it back and lay
Face down, I'm a gangsta my heart colder than Chicago
This black Impala just sent bullets through my car door
These niggas I've been runnin' with' pressure hit they crumblin'
Never had no love in this shit, pray to God
Somebody please pray for me

Deep conversation was always elated
And then celebrated the things of the past
Happy belated, while handing her Franklins
Just thought I was stated, but stated too fast
Went to the pen, and was living upstate but feel
I got away cause I skated with cash
Made crooked lawyers and dirty attorneys

Who take all your money and say that they working
Fucking with you, stuck in this loop you jumping
Through hoops and we running through hurdles
Ain't meet ya momma but I told her I promise
That when she around me nothing will hurt her
She do the talking I can't be too perfect lean drinking, no Bud Light
Itching for them chickens them idiots must don't love life
Free to speak on anything at all
Before we met, not much belief in

Anything at all
And then we found love under neon lights
Fluorescent body paint
While under neon lights
Lemme get you to sound off, loud in here
But say my name, loud and clear
Watch we wake up all the neighbors when we makin' love
I'm talking naked, making faces, really cuttin' up

In the bathroom, or the shower let this water fall
Like Soulja Slim I got enough dick for all of y'all
Now the luxury whips come equipped with neon lights
Body paint fluorescent under neon lights
Fuck what he don't like, we gon' be alright
Cookin' soft and selling hard while under neon lights
Bread Winner Mafia [?] with tropical leaves
Take off my shirt can't come out my sleeves
I got it in ink then it's what I believe

Exploring desires this moment devours
I'm watching this fire ignite in the sheets
Kissing my wrist, got her legs on my shoulder
My dick in her stomach I'm giving her "D"
She, grippin' the pillow with teeth
I wrinkle my lip she wiggles her feet
Built up a tolerance now while inside
Of it hollerin louder she get it with speed
This is we. They say diamonds are forever

Boyfriend called her and cussed her out
(I'm forreal girl, I'm forreal girl)
Cling on got the theme song on my ringtone
I'm a beef with you [?] leave on
Tell em that the plan that I'll have you scared [?]
Tell em I'll catch em I'll tell em whatever what up
Name in the streets and I stand on that spit my life
Through the wax I'm a die bout that
Outside make it 4th of July bout that

And they say diamonds are forever (I'm forreal girl, I'm forreal)
From start to finish [?] sayin life's but a race put the petal to the metal
Sayin ready, set, go now start ya engine [?]
We still keep in touch no loss in feelings but understand
Lemme get you to sound off loud in here
But say my name, loud and clear
Watch we wake up all the neighbors when we makin' love
I'm talking naked, making faces, really cuttin' up

In the bathroom, or the shower let this water fall
Like Soulja Slim I got enough dick for all of y'all
Now the luxury whips come equipped with neon lights
Body paint fluorescent under neon lights
Fuck what he don't like, we gon' be alright
Rockin' neon lights under neon lights
Cookin' soft and sellin hard while under neon lights

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