Are you my chips? Are you my chips? And that's it, each of you.

I'm not gonna lie did you say raise me up you have a gun or a canna music for me on a music cover on your face what am I supposed to raise up I said nothing about arm and what a quarter of your pants and I'm confuse what I'm supposed to be written up for you not to make love to your arm I'm confused I don't know I'm sorry

Hey girl, use my phone, cause I can't stop looking at you.

I'm a makeup artist and I'm gonna let you use me.

Are you a trigger? Because I want to spice you up and eat you up.

Are you my grades cause you bad as hell

Are you Google? Because you're everything I'm looking for. lä Shanking mission.

Hey, hit that shit DJ. Ah, secure. Don't know what for. You have your head when you walk through the door. And the work you make up to cover up. The way that you are is enough. And well, it's in the room to see it. Everyone else but you.

I do a iPhone, I want to play with girls. Mommy