Me and my b***h

Took a little trip

Down to the garden

Took a little dip

Apple Juice falling from her lips

Took a little sip

Pardon my motives but I got no evil intentions

Yeah you see me on twitter but I got no busy mentions

I think I'm running out of lines

Where are the safety precautions

Yeyo stop be advised it's based on discretion

I'm not trying to tune into your vibe

Don't stress yourself

Don't bother asking why

This is the life that I live

This is the life I like

I'm on some old b-tech s**t

Where's the border line

You say you're my bro don't mean I'll let you cross the line

Don't you worry bout but I guess I'd be fine

I feel I speak in parables you listen through the lines

I'm no M.I but you need to fix up your life

I really don't know where it all went wrong

Thought it was mutual, all I did was write songs

I ghost out

You turn the lights on

I know I'm just not the right one

And you're wondering if it's you

That this song was written for

Here's a tip it's prolly true

Yo

Aye

Listen

I'm still trying to rap to these confused kids

You don't like my style you don't know the true s**t

That's touché

He don't body shame so why all him toothpick

I'll take it personal like you're P-Square you do me

These people with low IQs don't bother me

I see that you fool me fulfil me

You got claims that we got beef?

You can call me on the phone so we can talk about it?

Ooops

You don't have my number how that be?

We ain't close enough to have a beef and that's a tragedy

How'd I live with?

That's cause I see things that you don't see

Everybody's chasing the money we're all on the run

Nobody'll finger my clock but my time come

And if he trying to form ram we gon Sallah the boy

I'm never down for the count

I'm always down for the fun

I can be a sly other times I'd be a c**t

I'm not stingy, I Will Share like Jack

I rhyme too good that s**t is dope like crack

I could be down to earth

Humble like Smith

I could be your prince call me Will Smith

I'm... no I'm not signing off yet

Still got a couple of bars left

Don't you copy my style don't giraffe on that

Your album too wack I jumped too many tracks on that

I'm not taking shots I'm just busy touching down

I made your girl cum cum cum Wazobia

I hope I'm not rapping for the shallow minded

My flow is too deep I hope you don't drown there

You met a goat in your dreams night meeehhhhs

I only travel in the future, light years

Your babe is too Thailand she likes to Bangkok

She got the magic wand she makes me want to rise up

I'm starting to feel like a cop put your hands up

She likes guys that are shaved so I should Babcock?

No offense, the reply should be non taken

The sun still isn't out cause I'm still raining

They say time is money that means I'm still gaining

It's Femi R

Tell what's your mood saying

I thought you knew that?

That I wasn't playing

That I wasn't playing

Me and my b***h

Took a little trip

Down to the garden

Took a little dip

Apple Juice falling from her lips

Took a little sip

Bitches come and go (you know that)

Money come and go (you know that)

Love come and go (don't s**t last)

Bitches come and go (you know that)

Money come and go (you know that)

Love come and go (don't s**t last)