Текст песни Sky - Young Rose
I
want
a
mansion
in
Hawaii,
up
in
the
sky
I
want
a
bitch
to
be
so
thicke,
with
juicy
thighs
I
want
my
niggas
here
with
me,
that
ain't
a
lie
So
I
will
never
be
alone,
when
I'ma
die
To
tell
the
truth
Imma
be
winning
more
than
my
teachers
Don't
want
to
die
so
I
be
praying
more
than
a
preacher
That
nigga
talking
he
the
one
sitting
in
the
bleachers
Imma
be
leaving
with
his
bitch
but
I'll
never
keep
her,
but
I'll
never
keep
Pull
up
in
the
club
we
going
dumb
tonight
Popping
bottles
cause
we
getting
drunk
tonight
Oh
she
got
a
man
but
you
know
she
alone
tonight
She
coming
to
my
crib
cause
we
gon'
fuck
tonight
Oh
my
god,
get
the
guap,
save
it
all,
we
don't
waste
Man
we
wise,
like
the
girl
who
gave
me
top
the
other
day
She
was
tight,
like
a
rope
I
pull
her
hair
and
grab
her
waist
I
can't
lie,
yeah
that
shit
was
good
the
lady
had
her
ways
For
you
money's
out
of
range,
that's
why
you
acting
strange
But
for
us
it's
fucking
easy
to
learn
like
a
foreign
slang
I
got
my
niggas
on
your
main
And
myself
on
your
sister
than
I'm
heading
for
your
mama
I
might
just
give
you
a
brother
Think
I
fell
in
love
with
commas,
I
might
just
fuck
on
a
dollar
They
the
ones
that
bring
me
joy,
getting
lit
we
break
the
floor
Play
with
feelings
like
a
toy,
but
you
just
a
little
boy
We
could
make
you
paranoid,
just
by
knocking
at
your
door
I
want
a
mansion
in
Hawaii,
up
in
the
sky
I
want
a
bitch
to
be
so
thicke,
with
juicy
thighs
I
want
my
niggas
here
with
me,
that
ain't
a
lie
So
I
will
never
be
alone,
when
I'ma
die
To
tell
the
truth
Imma
be
winning
more
than
my
teachers
Don't
want
to
die
so
I
be
praying
more
than
a
preacher
That
nigga
talking
he
the
one
sitting
in
the
bleachers
Imma
be
leaving
with
his
bitch
but
I'll
never
keep
her,
but
I'll
never
keep
One,
two,
three
We
give
your
girl
a
week
She
got
seven
days
to
fuck
me
than
it's
on
to
better
things
I'm
an
all
season,
winter
to
the
fall
Call
me
Stephen
Curry
cause
she
knows
that
Imma
ball
Rest
in
peace,
my
enemies
They
dying
slowly
from
the
goals,
that
I
achieve
I
got
a
bitch
and
yeah
she
comes
from
Philippines
She's
mixed
with
Haitian
oh
she
bad,
when
on
her
knees
Purses
koala,
straight
out
the
jungle
Foreigner
bags
but
we
still
walking
humble
I'm
going
to
Mars
with
your
bitch
in
the
shuttle
We
fucking
we
fucking
but
we
never
cuddle
I
got
me
a
belt
with
the
name
and
it's
Gucci
She
crave
Fashion
Nova
the
lady
is
hungry
I
feast
like
a
burger,
her
booty
was
jelly
Didn't
give
her
my
number
so
she
never
called
me
I'm
up
in
the
sky
A
bitch
by
my
side
and
she
giving
massages
I
can't
even
lie
Her
parents
were
home
so
we
stayed
at
the
telly
with
Henny
and
wine
We
living
like
royalty,
hand
me
the
crown
with
the
ice
on
the
sides
You
can
pass
me
a
plate
with
the
steak
and
a
knife
with
my
food
for
the
night
I
want
a
mansion
in
Hawaii,
up
in
the
sky
I
want
a
bitch
to
be
so
thicke,
with
juicy
thighs
I
want
my
niggas
here
with
me,
that
ain't
a
lie
So
I
will
never
be
alone,
when
I'ma
die
To
tell
the
truth
Imma
be
winning
more
than
my
teachers
Don't
want
to
die
so
I
be
praying
more
than
a
preacher
That
nigga
talking
he
the
one
sitting
in
the
bleachers
Imma
be
leaving
with
his
bitch
but
I'll
never
keep
her,
but
I'll
never
keep
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