Tommy Jean

yahhh Left that for tomorrow My bling ain't real, and at that not borrowed borrowed See yall on the stream Fine bitch her name Catherine. I be rocking Tommy Jean on my dick she left vasline I be living on edge so much money they be coming for my head. Young boss steady stay flexing Shawty she peaking asking who you texting. Viewer discretion is advised Bitch it's your own demise I be rocking Stripes like raccoon The way she blew me felt like a typhoon. I'm way to sick on the bean She asking is that banana in my Jean Shwaty at my crib trying to party She got of her knees said jeez hello salty crib after crib I be collecting them keys YEAH SHE GOTTA LEAVE EVEN WHEN SHE SAY PLEASE. Now I'm on my way to the liquer store I see a baddie offering so I said sure. Henny in my left booty in my right. So is life good yeah Aight!