What U Do to Me

Mr lean man why I'm so high
What you do to me
Whoa, whoa, what you do to me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, aye

Whoa, aye, whoa mr lean man why I'm so high
What you do to me, whoa, whoa
Her pussy fire I'ma keep callin' her
Phone what you do to me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, aye whoa what you do to me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, aye, whoa, aye

What you want from me, Percocet me please
Emotion like the 'preme
It was three for these
Pick my place please, these are Acne Jeans
No one after me, so someone after me
He bet I rob him for nothin
We gon' call and they comin' whoa
I'm off in that dungeon
Hidin' from that sunny, whoa
She think I'm a dummy bitch
That smile worth it buddy
When it rain all that Codeine
Seem a lil' more muddy
Say you miss me honey, one way First class
Earn a round trip, let lil' bro crash
She think you scared of me lil' nigga
I know you scared of me
It's 2 AM we still ain't fuck
Hoe it ain't meant to be
Don't use my name if you gon'
Rob him bro we enemies
I'm countin' Satan money prayin'
God forgive me
And ain't no karma 'round my way
Boy who gon' steal from me
Six deep in an Uber block we
Cruisin' none us pay for it

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Mr lean man why I'm so high
What you do to me, whoa, whoa
Her pussy fire I'ma keep callin' her
Phone what you do to me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, aye what you do to me
Whoa, whoa, whoa

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