Testo Special - EST Gee
Testo della canzone Special (EST Gee), tratta dall'album Ion Feel Nun
I told all my niggas 'bout that pussy
I told all my niggas 'bout that pussy (FOREVEROLLING)
I'm here for a second, baby, leave your best impression (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
This lil' bitch a groupie, wan' me fuck her in my necklace (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Couldn't believe her eyes when I responded to her message (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I really ain't into textin', I'ma pull up when you ready (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I told her I'm just a street nigga who rap, I ain't nothin' special (nah, I ain't nothin' special)
Make sure that she look proper, I'ma lash and French tip her (get your nails done)
She reach back when I'm hittin' her and put claws on them balls, Kawhi Leonard
I couldn't keep quiet, it was fire, I told all my niggas 'bout that pussy (about that pussy)
This a good shot (this a good shot)
Call me if you short on them lil' bills and I'ma look out (you know that I'm gon' look out)
If she got that NuvaRing thing, why would I pull out? (Why would I pull out?)
Her landlord keep trippin', payin' late, he want her to get out
Long as I got a key, she ain't gotta worry about gettin' put out
Trippin' 'bout these bitches like you walk 'round with your foot out
She call me, and I'm en route, she know I know the business (know I know the business)
You blowin' up her phone, but she gon' call back when we finished (call back when we finished)
I'm lookin' her in her eyes, pull out, finish on them titties (pull out, finish on them titties)
So fresh, I couldn't resist it, I'ma pull it out and lick it (pull it out and mwah)
My baby girl so pretty, she the coldest in the city (she the coldest in the city)
Every time I check my mentions, it's her comment on my picture, she a sicker
I'm here for a second, baby, leave your best impression (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
This lil' bitch a groupie, wan' me fuck her in my necklace (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Couldn't believe her eyes when I responded to her message (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I really ain't into textin', I'ma pull up when you ready (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I told her I'm just a street nigga who rap, I ain't nothin' special (nah, I ain't nothin' special)
Make sure that she look proper, I'ma lash and French tip her (get your nails done)
She reach back when I'm hittin' her and put claws on them balls, Kawhi Leonard
I couldn't keep quiet, it was fire, I told all my niggas 'bout that pussy (about that pussy)
She on ho time (she on ho time)
She ain't got no picks, it come to cliques, she fuck with both sides
Post her OnlyFans on Instagram, that's a ho grind
And found out you was broke, but she ain't know 'cause you get so fly
Cultured while she throwed it, told her look at me in both eyes
Showed her everything before we met that she ain't know how
She was in a rush tryna make me bust I told her, "Slow down"
Niggas know that you my main ho, we in love now
I'ma let her pull up on the rappers when they in town
We gon' check out all these niggas' hotels 'fore they check out
Put her in positions to be ignorant if she stay down
She had you niggas stretched out while she with me gettin' stretched out
(While you with me gettin' stretched out)
That's not true, the last nigga that I dealt with
We weren't really in a relationship or nothin'
But we was just fuckin' around for like, maybe eight months
And I was loyal
And I never really asked him for shit, and I knew he had money
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Writer(s): George A. Stone Iii, Jeffrey Lynn Jones Jr.
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