LYRICS GAME

Let go, babe

Let's hit the club, are you ready?

She left without her daddy's permission

She knows that my Jeri, Jericho watches over her

I guard her like a Brink's truck

She comes out in lingerie and bling-bling

I make that cl*t go ding-ding

She wants me to put it in raw

She wants to be my wh*re, my queen

She knows the weight that my d*ck carries

Let go, babe

Let's hit the club, are you ready?

She left without her daddy's permission

She knows that my Jeri, Jericho watches over her

I guard her like a Brink's truck

She comes out in lingerie and bling-bling

I make that cl*t go ding-ding

She wants me to put it in raw

She wants to be my wh*re, my queen

She knows the weight that my d*ck carries

From New York

Security don't search us

We all walk in with the metal

We look for her underage

The millions in the Louis V, originality

Galactic, everyone stares at how that girl walks

She likes originals, a classy babe

Your black hair matches my Glock

The swamp's active, tons of R and tons of ketamine

Prr, pressed up so it brushes you

so you enjoy it, to smash you in different positions

Babe, I know that you know me

Don't play Miriam on me, I know it all

So you move it, babe

Like damn crazed

Today I'm gonna put it in you

And I'm gonna come inside your mouth

Kitty, I swear you won't stop screaming

You're gonna get to the club

I'm gonna fire up the engine of the Raptor

Jeri and the Glock stashed

And let go, we're headed to the club in a caravan

If there's drama, I've got homies with banana clips

Tonight I'm gonna eat you all up

You know the young one steals her

Let go, babe

Let's hit the club, are you ready?

She left without her daddy's permission

She knows that my Jeri, Jericho watches over her

I guard her like a Brink's truck

She comes out in lingerie and bling-bling

I make that cl*t go ding-ding

She wants me to put it in raw

She wants to be my wh*re, my queen

She knows the weight that my d*ck carries

Arriving at the party, I set up with the bad boys

Ithan, Nicko, the priciest wordplay

We link up again, my Xans in another drink

And if I come up to your face, I unmask myself

And let go, go for it, nothing else

I know that you love underage guys

Little devil, just pose and I'll start to abuse

You want to trap me but nah-nah-nah

Bad boy, bad boy, I give it to you Detroit style

If they flex on me with the AR, I paint their faces

Bad boy, bad boy, we got all the toys

For the enemy, the Rolls-Royce is armored

Here all the wh*res look like they're from Cali

Spark a Philly and girls show up at every party

They like the rasta guy with a millionaire flow

The laces and the clothes come from Italy

I hit her rally style, yeah, yeah

Let go, babe

Let's hit the club, are you ready?

She left without her daddy's permission

She knows that my Jeri, Jericho watches over her

I guard her like a Brink's truck

She comes out in lingerie and bling-bling

I make that cl*t go ding-ding

She wants me to put it in raw

She wants to be my wh*re, my queen

She knows the weight that my d*ck carries

The Bat, babe

NY flow

With the OG

Let go, babe