ESCORTS

Shit look like pressure world

Wrist cuffed up to what made you, girl

She got a hoe style shirt with a press and curl

All mixed up like a tilt-a-whirl

Nah, Tisha Campbell, Debbie Harry

But you get around like Mary Carey

Balls deep in her pet cemetery

Hope a nigga don't sound sedentary, cause

I could kick it with you but you goin' around my town (town)

I could kick it with you but you goin' around my town (town)

I could be raw with you but you fuckin'

'Round my town (Oh oh, oh oh)

I could be raw with you but you fuckin'

'Round my town (Oh oh, my town)

Please, oh I know your steeze

When I check that web and I see these tweets

And they mention me

But you fucked my niggas just last week

And you broke they seed

Feelin' like I'm God when you're at my knees

Do you worship me?

I don't aim to treat, but a trick you play me for, you's a lame

Cracked all the codes, I been played the game

Cause you win or you lose, it's one and the same

It's one and the same if I'm in the reign, reign

Take away all the guilt, my head on your hip, you dip, I dip, dip

Acid tab on the tongue, when I take a trip we trip, we trip, trip

Girl, I just hope these words come piercing

Through your tethered armor (Town)

Cause I sing them to you just as if

You were my future partner (Oh oh, oh oh)

You can have them stars while you

Settle for this fuckin' bottle (Oh, town)

Gotta treat that pussy like it's crystal

Not no clearance Prada (My town)

Before you lose your options

Let me show you the way, let me show you the way

Let me show you out

You ain't gotta run around actin' this way, girl

You actin' this way girl, you show 'em out

You ain't gotta run around, just show you the way, girl

Let me show you the way, girl, let me show you out

You ain't gotta run around, you actin' this way, girl

You actin' this way, girl, let me show you out