Uh, they let me in it (In it) I'm like hold up, wait a minute (Minute) They be like, "Oh, that's Melly, yeah, the menace" (Okay) I be like, "No, lil' bitch" (No, lil' bitch) Suck on it slow, lil' bitch (Suck on it slow) Fuck on the floor, lil' bitch

They should've never ever let you out Cold animal with the mouth from the South Watch you gonna say, what you gonna do Coming, coming after you Watch out for the D-Boys Watch out for the boys in blue You better keep it moving (big boy) You know they're

(She's got to love nobody) Can't read my, can't read my No he can't read my poker face P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah) Mum mum mum mah I'll get him hot, show him what I've got I wanna hold em like they do in Texas Please

And I march to ban you It's just a temporary slide back in the abyss I should've seen it coming from miles away They've been armed in a thick coat of structure Shielding me from my own blazing dagger There was a purpose upon the horizon A destination

I hit that bitch way back, I gave her back ('Cause I don't want her) But I'm too rich to put my dick in that (Bitch, I'm not gonna, no) They told me, "Stop buying all these fancy cars" (But I don't wanna) They told me, "Please take all your diamonds off"

I got enemies, got a lotta enemies Fuckin’ with the kid and pray for your nigga Got a lotta people tryna drain me of this energy Tryna take the wave from a nigga They tryna take the wave from a nigga Lickwood means rewind, a gunshot means forward You

You'll be my little friend I'm a slut like you I got a little piece of you-hoo And it's just like woo hoo You say you're looking for a fool I'm gonna let ya know the truth They're just our little friend You're now my little friend Yeah, yeah, yeah

Don't wanna feel like drifting away People have a tragic habit Of letting love get in the way They tend to lose their overviews and overplay There is something I wanna say, to say I feel like drifting away You and I have separate lives girl You and I go

Forrest Gump My fingertips, and my lips, they burn From the cigarettes Forrest Gump you run my mind boy Running on my mind boy I wanna see your pom poms from the stands Come on, come on I know you Forrest I know you wouldn't hurt a beetle

Ooh ni ki n la'tan, o ni maa la'tan Oh Maradona, Maradona mi Oh Maradona Ooh ni ki n d'oju mi, o lo maa la pa Ooh ni ki n d'oju mi, o lo maa kan pa If I die for you, all is in vain Will I satisfy you? Shey footballer ni e, to n gba balli kiri? Shey