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Bonnie and Clyde
Kanesta
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Don't go up to that one out there, you know I'm talking about.
Shit, listen up real quick.
Wait, look. (Scorpio)
Me and my bitch really with it.
We be in our bag, fuck a nigga who trippin'.
Be in my bag while she washin' the dishes.
Come home, do the laundry, we handle our business.
Go to the room and we handle our business.
I put her in cuffs like she goin' to prison.
Bonnie and Clyde, just how I envision.
My bitch really bad and she kill for a nigga.
She duckin' these niggas, I'm duckin' these bitches.
They come out in the nighttime
You prone to these women, my standards real picky
Shit, your body ain't like mine
You over there trippin', my bitch and me sippin'
Gettin' tipsy off white wine
She give me the look and we gone
Straight to the door, all these bodies ain't my vibe
My vibe really chill
Hop in the whip with my bitch by my side,
smoke a J at a bill
Then we sit back, keep it real
Like, what if life is a game and we ain't even real?
Shit, but we young and we know it
This night isn't over, this isn't the time to chill
Girl looking good, then we out to the club, nigga,
touch her forehands, coming straight to his grill,
cause if I'm swinging, she's swinging,
my bitch getting meaner and meaner,
I think she a keeper, huh,
grass getting greener and greener,
whenever I see her, I think she a keeper, huh,
smoking that reefer, that reefer,
we high as Khalifa,
I think she a keeper, huh,
she getting deeper and deeper,
that girl was asleep,
I think she a keeper, huh.
Sit back and listen, there's gonna be niggas that holla at you, don't you pay no attention
There's gonna be bitches that holla at me, gonna be causing some tension
Trust in a nigga, I'll show you I'm different, a piece of the puzzle you always been missing
Why you be trippin'? Know what we got, the couples be kickin'
They want just a taste of the life we be livin'
Cause me and my bitch really wit it, we bein' all that fuckin' nigga who trippin'
Be in my bag while she washin' the dishes,
come home, do the laundry, we handle our business
Go to the room and we handle our business
Puttin' cuffs like she goin' to prison
We Bonnie and Clyde, just how I envisioned
My bitch really bad, and she killed for a nigga