Private Landing

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I'm feelin' stuck. I'm off a bean.

Like what the fuck. I'm livin' the dream.

Still hunnid up. What you mean? You got it?

I don't know why these hoes can't stand me. I guess I'm too demanding.

Went and had to double-coat the candy. I'm so high, no landing.

Keepin' that Glock there steady. Rockin' this shit, confetti. They all let it go on the telly.

They all wanna rub my belly. I got my dogs, all them poppin' out the Ritz.

I got 'em callin' me in, shit look like a blitz.

She wanna check me up, she wanna check my fit.

I pull up, the Maybach jumpin', shawty better check my hits.

I don't know why these hoes can't stand me. I guess I'm too demanding.

Private landing, I guess I keep my candy.

She super soaking when the beach is sandy.

I got her in the yoga, better call me -Randy -Diamonds and Margiela, AP canary yellow.

She deserve a Patek 'cause she one of the members. For sure.

When it come to Sedala, money not a problem.

Turned me to a killer, I just smashed a model. Yeah.

Tiffany come blue, her pussy good in pink.

Pink. Chicago in the wintertime, I'm ordering minks. The minks.

Sellin' out arenas, I just murked the streets. The streets. Coppin' a brand-new castle in the

Middle East.

My bitch sit Indian style when we sit down and eat. That's right.

I could do this shit one take, but my style ain't free. Pull up.

I don't take hoes on no date 'less they got pretty feet. I swear.

Quarter million on her head, quarter million on her head.

She mop it down the best, I can't feel my legs. I swear.

I'd have sniped off your hoe for a crumb of bread.

Hoe got rats runnin' out the roof, they bustin' through the ceilin'.

My new bitch, she the truth, showed me a couple million.

Bouncin' in Bentleys like a— I'm feelin' stuck. I'm off a bean. Like what the fuck.

I'm livin' the dream.

Still hunnid up. What you mean?

You got it?

Keep goin' , yeah.

Keep goin' , mm-mm.

Keep goin' , mm. Keep goin' , mm. Keep goin' , mm.

Keep goin' , mm, yeah.

Keep goin' , mm, yeah.

I guess I'm spinnin'. Double cup, I'm leanin'.

Southwest, ADT. Top shelf. Guess I'm spinnin'. Double cup, I'm leanin'.

Need you to lean in. Yeah.

She wanna come this way. Heat it up, microwave. Heat it up, mic-- wait, wait.

She wanna ride my wave. She wanna come this way.

She wanna, she wanna, she wanna. . .

Oh, it's how you're feelin' tonight.

Oh, it's how you're feelin' tonight.

Yeah.

I guess I'm too demanding. I guess I'll keep my candy.

I tried to tell you but you know that demons crazy. Just touched down in Miami.

I guess I'll keep my candy. I guess I'm too demanding. She wanna ride my wave.

She wanna ride my chain. Heat it up, microwave. Come on, share my plate.

She wanna ride my wave. She wanna ride my chain. Heat it up, microwave.

Come here and share my plate.

I'm feelin' stuck. I'm off a bean.

Like what the fuck.

I'm livin' the dream. Still hunnid up. What you mean?

You got it?