For Me (Babygirl) lyrics

{Chrous}
How I'ma know if you really for me?
Count up some money when it get boring
Baby girl, I told you don't come over till the mornin'
You won't even be calling my phone when you get horny
Man these Glocks and plenty Micro Dracos, why we be totin'
I ain't save her number, she ain't my hoe, you ain't important
Kicked her out the hotel, man that lil' b*tch was getting annoying
Don't be surprised when you see Chav' in the trap, please do not record me

[Verse 1]
I speak to that paper wit' urgency
She blowin' my phone up, she say it's emergency
Killin' that pus*y in first degree
Damn my phone on DND, do not burden me
Police pull me over, don't murder me
I'm dressing the condo up, I gotta furnish it
Grippin' the blick while I'm turning it
It start to heat up, I bet that I burn em' in
I'm rollin' up dope like a Burner Man
Droppin a deuce in the soda can
Hard to cope with some sh*t, so I roll again
I wish Ms. N was still here I know she would hold my hand
Ain't been to that country a day in my life, but I bet they know the camp
We grindin' throughout the day and the night, just point me to a rent
{Chrous}
How I'ma know if you really for me?
Count up some money when it get boring
Baby girl, I told you don't come over till the mornin'
You won't even be calling my phone when you get horny
Man these Glocks and plenty Micro Dracos, why we be totin'
I ain't save her number, she ain't my hoe, you ain't important
Kicked her out the hotel, man that lil' b*tch was getting annoying
Don't be surprised when you see Chav' in the trap, please do not record me

[Verse 2]
She likin' on all of my pictures
Police on my back, say that I fit the description
My lawyer gon' get the specifics
I'm rolling up dope, never touchin' syringes
Her pus*y is smelling like citrus
Cook for me baby and go do the dishes
She say that I'm tastin' delicious
I gave her a couple hundred for commission
She stand like a Stallion, it's sickening
I'm high off the ground, I'm suspended
If you pay for the pound, I'ma send it
I told her stay down for the count, don't take it offensive
I told her come grab it, If I bring it to you, It's gon' make it expensive
Lil' b*tch holding me down, she never ever gon' break the commitment
{Chrous}
How I'ma know if you really for me?
Count up some money when it get boring
Baby girl, I told you don't come over till the mornin'
You won't even be calling my phone when you get horny
Man these Glocks and plenty Micro Dracos, why we be totin'
I ain't save her number, she ain't my hoe, you ain't important
Kicked her out the hotel, man that lil' b*tch was getting annoying
Don't be surprised when you see Chav' in the trap, please do not record me