1. |
Say Sum
02:10
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Bitch I heard you wanna say sumin’
Say Sum
Bitch I heard you wanna say sumin’
Say Sum
Bitch I heard you wanna say sumin’
Say Sum
Bitch I heard you wanna say sumin’
Say Sum
Bitch I heard you wanna say sumin’
I heard you put five on it
I’m the drop of dime on it
Yo, I drop bitches off roofs
And keep it shorty like a mini coupe
Keep him snacking when he come through
Keep him howling at me like the moon
Keep him dripping like a monsoon
Keep your girly bringing attitude
Say sum
Say sum
Say sum
Say sum
Bitch I heard you wanna say sumin’
Got you begging like a huckster
Just to keep me under covers
He’s a hard mother fucker
‘Till he begging for mother
Keep it dirty and we hella fresh
Titties hanging like necklaces
Keep ya gnawing like you’re toothless
So shitty you incontinent
Say Sum
Bitch I heard you wanna say sumin’
Say Sum
Bitch I heard you wanna say sumin’
Say Sum
Bitch I heard you wanna say sumin’
Bitch I heard you wanna say sumin’
Say Sum
Say Sum
Say Sum
Bitch I know you wanna say sumin’
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2. |
Bout It Bout It
02:27
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Um
Baby Boy
Yo, we’re doing this right now
Oo
Baby Boy
He all about it
He keep it bouncing
He all about it
Baby Boy
He all about it
He keep it bouncing
He all a-
He all a-
How you goin bout it
How you gon bounce it
How you gon grab it squeeze it
Now you bout it bout it
My baby he’s about it
He got me scream n shouting
All he wants is baby girl
Damn he bout it bout it
He came up all about it
He saw me - then it sprouted
We in the whip flaunting
he took me like an outin
he called me little shorty
I called him my daddy
He looking oh so fly
I drove him like an outie
My baby he’s so fine
Got me oooooing in style
Got me going up and down
Yo I’m bouncing tonight
That’s one more six nine
Got me in overdrive
Baby got your shorty bad
Bouncing side to side
How you goin bout it
How you gon bounce it
How you gon grab it squeeze it
Now you bout it bout it
My baby’s he’s about it
He got me scream n shouting
All he wants is baby girl
Damn he bout it bout it
My baby he’s so fly
Got me oooooing in style
Got me going up and down
Yo I’m bouncing tonight
That’s one more 6-9
Got me in overdrive
Baby got your shorty bad
Bouncing side to side
How you goin bout it
How you gon bounce it
How you gon grab it squeeze it
now you bout it bout it
My baby he’s about it
He got me scream n shouting
All he want is baby girl
Damn he bout it bout it
Ooo
He keep it bouncing
Baby Boy
He all about it
He keep it bouncing
He keep it, keep it, he keep it
Baby Boy
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3. |
Spell
03:28
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He gave her my flowers
In 2008, he bought her my perfume
It’s different hes
But they all try to sell off pieces of me
Hum
And I’m just tryna be myself
On the inside acting out
I’m just tryna be myself
I’m so tired of your spell
So why you wanna plays these games
Running outside
Fed up with lies
All of the bullshit
Fed up inside
When you gon try
When you gon cry
Quit cuttin corners
Telling me lies
All of those years
All the fake tears
Ain’t got no time
Fuck outta here
Boy it’s a shame
You’re keeping your sunflowers out in the rain
I’m just tryna be myself
On the inside acting out
I’m so tired of your spell
When we gon fall?
When we’ve grown tall
Stacking up bricks
Building up walls
Rise up atop it
To soar like the lion
Who sprouted the wings
Sing with the siren
Who shattered the seas
Gather the children and give em their wings
Let them all know if they fall they will rise up as Saraphims
Bow to no king
Long as we breath
I’m just tryna be myself
On the inside acting out
I’m so tired of your spell
When we gonfall?
When we’ve grown tall
Stacking up bricks
Building up walls
Rise up atop it
To soar with the lion
Who sprouted the wings
Sing with the siren
who shattered the seas
gather the children and give em their wings
let them all know if they fall they will rise up as Saraphims
Bow to no king
Long as we breath
I’m just tryna be myself
On the inside acting out
I’m so tired of your spell
Gather the children
Give em their wings
Love always sprouts out the smallest of things
I’m so tired of your spell
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4. |
No Luck
02:49
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Aint got no – you aint got no luck
Aint got no – you aint got no luck
Aint got no – you aint got no luck
Aint got no luck
You aint got no luck
Aint got no luck
You aint got no luck
Aint got no luck
You aint got no luck
Aint got no luck
You aint got no luck
Bitch how you frontin, you aint got no luck
Bitch how you frontin, you aint got no luck
Bitch how you frontin, you aint got no luck
Bitch come outside, bout to stack you up
Aint got no – you aint got no luck
Aint got no – you aint got no luck
Aint got no – you aint got no luck
Aint got no luck
You aint got no luck
Aint got no luck
You aint got no luck
Aint got no luck
You aint got no luck
Aint got no luck
You aint got no luck
Bitch how you frontin, you aint got no luck
Bitch how you frontin, you aint got no luck
Bitch how you frontin, you aint got no luck
Bitch get outside, bout to stack you up
Aint got no luck
Aint got no luck
Aint got no luck
Aint got no luck
Aint got no – you aint got no luck
Aint got no – you aint got no luck
Aint got no – you aint got no luck
Aint got no - you aint got no luck
Oh hell no - you aint got no luck
I got yo - you aint got no luck
Aint go no - you aint got no luck
I got yo luck - you aint got no luck
I got yo luck - you aint got no luck
I got yo luck - you aint got no luck
I stack it up
You aint got no luck
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Aela Hopeful Monster New York, New York
Some call her the elfling child,
some call her the jowl of the dog
who spits the rain and makes men wild...the Sylvia Plath of rap
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