Free Throw

Like a keyboard
 Singing like a sweet song
 I get them cheeks though
 Yeah
 Uh, yeah, yeah
 Uh, ay, ay, yeah
 I play these women like a keyboard
 She singing like a sweet song
 When I get in them cheeks though, yeah (ay, ay)
 I got no love for all these weak hoes
 My pockets like a Brinks truck
 I'm on the brink of beast mode, ay (to the top, boy)
 Yeah, ballin' from the three, don't need a free throw
 And nigga, don't you try me
 Tuck the tommy in the pea coat
 And you know where to find me
 Chasing gualla, blowin' weed smoke
 I'm itching for some time to take your wife
 Where we can be alone, yeah
 We at home fuckin', she don't need her phone
 Told her I won't touch her
 'Til she suck it baby, deep throat, yeah
 And baby, love me like a weed song
 Feeling like I'm King Kong
 And I could never be wrong (yeah)
 But if I fuck the first night
 I maybe call her bae
 I put her on her first flight
 I took her outta state, ay
 I need a crib right by the lake
 I need her bussin' out her heels
 And her lingerie
 If she let me get behind it, fuck her spine up
 Lil' bih just ask me who I am, I ain't remind her
 She just want me 'cause her friend co-signed my name
 I get to ballin', got the Benz parked by the gate
 If lil' baby kinda bad then I'ma fuck her face
 Can't make no baby with you baby, I got kids, I'm straight
 Ay, that my lil' baby, you look like Dani Leigh
 Shit, she said lil' daddy we can run a play, ay
 Watch your face
 My chain the greatest lake
 My pain make better days
 My mama pray I'm straight
 I'm never giving up no answers
 Snitchin' ain't for gang
 Don't fuck with niggas who got jammed up
 And forget their ways
 Man, I stay in the bank
 I stay in the race
 You stay in the house
 You prolly think it's safe
 You prolly think you gang
 You probably getting paid
 But we run in your house
 And then we hit the safe, yeah
 If I fuck the first night
 I maybe call her bae
 I put her on her first flight
 I took her outta state, ay
 I need a crib right by the lake
 I need her bussin' out her heels
 And her lingerie
 If she let me get behind it, fuck her spine up
 Lil' bih just ask me who I am, I ain't remind her
 She just want me 'cause her friend co-signed my name
 I get to ballin', got the Benz parked by the gate
 Yeah, yeah, right by the gate, bitch
 You know what I'm saying, shout out to my nigga Licks though
 We pulling up in the Benz, yeah, you feel me?