Proud of You

Yeah, Yeah
Put that little shit out
Take that out of there
If death ain’t nothing but a kiss
Then my Gun ain’t ever on safety
I can’t tell you why these niggas try to hate me
Could tell them how to get they bags up like you can’t sleep
I be Feeling like the game try to rape me
I swear All my old hoes tried to play me
How we this close to motherfuckers when we can’t see?
Like how you seem so far away when you hd?
Is you high, Or def?
Dish it to the boy like chefs
Whistle for the boy like refs
I’m just trying to get next to them jeans wyclef
Is you high?
On my love baby I’m your drug
We can fly
On this cloud Roll like loud
Making daddy proud of you
Make daddy proud of you
Yeah
Make daddy proud of you
Lets keep it P Pumba
Not have no worries While I’m going scuba
Jump in the pussy Like it was a uber
Beat on that cat like a track I produce her
Stare in her eyes no i can’t she medusa
Body of water i turn her laguna
Suck on her ta tas, Matata Hakuna
We make a trailer know she coming sooner
She going strong
For The moola!
Im going long
Like a ruler!
I make her moan
Like a tuba!
We putting on!
Hallelujah!
She wasn’t blow no smoke out the hooka
She say she «love when i teach her like tutors»
Knowing that leg gone be kicking like scooters
She know I Stay on that hip like a thooka
Is you high?
On my love baby I’m your drug
We can fly
On this cloud Roll like loud
Making daddy proud of you
Make daddy proud of you
Yeah
Make daddy proud of you