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Deemula
Deemula
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ayoza
Ayoza
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Baby, can I get a kiss (Muah)
Without me ask, sometimes I wonder is ya real
Or you be cap, you know, I'm out here in the field
Don't do no acting and you know I'm trained to drill
Might pop a **** like a pill
[Verse 2]
Baby, can I get a kiss (Muah)
Without me ask, sometimes is you real
Or you be cap, you know, I'm out here in the field
Don't do no actin', and you know I'm trained to drill
Might pop a **** like a pill
[Verse 3]
Baby, care about me like you care 'bout
Them bundles I like how we kiss then we cuddle
I was sleep 'cause we was fucking
All night nutty buddies, beating it up, you a rusher
I don't like you hanging with messy hoes, 'cause they turn to jealous hoes
They be all in our business, they know you got a trap ****
They know what I'm doing
Be rich, bae we the shit like some chitlins
Lay you down, then kiss it
[Verse 4]
In that pussy like I'm swimming, you know they gone hate
Let's just laugh at 'em, sit back like a boss, throw a bag at 'em
I walked in the club and pulled out them bands
Look like I just robbed me a bank and I know some **** with them
Shanks and they quick to send a **** kite, hit 'em up take his life
[Verse 5]
On GP, fuck the price, my **** don't sleep at night
They like to go creep at night, and I did this shit yesterday so it's
Hard for me to sleep tonight (Damn), my **** don't sleep at
Night, they like to go creep at night and I did
This shit yesterday so it's hard for me to sleep tonight
[Verse 6]
Baby, can I get a kiss (Muah)
Without me ask sometimes, I wonder is ya real
Or you be cap, you know, I'm out here in the field
Don't do no acting, and you know I'm trained to drill
Might pop a **** like a pill
[Verse 7]
Baby, can I get a kiss (Muah)
Without me ask sometimes I wonder is ya real
Or you be cap, you know, I'm out here in the field
Don't do no acting, and you know I'm trained to drill
Might pop a **** like a pill
Sometimes I wonder is ya real
[Verse 8]
You know I'm trill like Boosie and
Webbie and everywhere I go I got my weapon
Stick and move left these lil **** guessing
Don't call my phone if it ain't bout the lettuce (The cabbage)
I'm a let a **** have it
I'm going fed bout my broccoli, I'm taking off like a rocket
I got them knots in my pocket
I'm in the streets, so I'm cautious
[Verse 9]
**** start throwing crosses, surround myself with nuttin' but bosses
I ain't trippin' that's too close to falling
If I cut you off, ain't no need for calling
Fuck a bitch, I got plenty options
You know I be fresh like a peppermint
She wanna lie like she celibate
I'm a beast, I be killing it, swear she real she be killing me
I know lil baby be feeling me
[Verse 10]
I hate when **** that's kin to me, 'cause most of these **** be
Frenemies, swear they love me but they enemies
Shake my hand but they envy me, sick of the rumors and lies
They cry and look you in ya eyes, knowin' damn well they be lying
Sick of the rumors and lies
They cry and look you in ya eyes, knowing damn well they be lying
[Verse 11]
Baby, can I get a kiss (Muah)
Without me ask, sometimes I wonder is ya real
Or you be cap, you know, I'm out here in the field
Don't do no acting and you know I'm trained to drill
Might pop a **** like a pill
[Verse 12]
Baby, can I get a kiss (Muah)
Without me ask, sometimes I wonder is ya real
Or you be cap, you know, I'm out here in the field
Don't do no acting and you know I'm trained to drill
Might pop a **** like a pill
Written by: Adam McLeer, Andre Brissett, Ashley Rose, Claude Kelly, John Webb, John Webb, Jr., Roy Hammond
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