i go crazy about mines

i go crazy about mines i do this shit everytime im with a baddie with a fatty i do this shit in my prime rocking vintage design she looking heavenly fine wen i look into them eyes feel a connection inside its a link that we share became souly attached everything that we bare its like they slowly react trying to focus on us while we running a rush everything that we touch turn to gold and such now mean i dont mean to be green she look good in them jeans put my mind in a dream fantasizing about things man the life that we share its like truth or dare stay matching in pairs every shoe that we wear she my queen in facts always got my back everytime i crack i hit it from the back and she smoke like me back to back in 3s in the galaxy zero gravity