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Draft Day - Close 2 The Sun lyrics

Artist: Draft Day

album: Close 2 The Sun


Draft!
Yeah, yeah (first round, first round)
First round pick
It's the one of the one with the condo close to the sun
Tryna get deep in some gums (game)
Bitch starin' at me, I must be pretty or some'
She was off Henny and rum (game)
I'm tryna fuck up my kidney or some', poured a six in a two
I just doubled my deuce (shh)
Fell in love with the juice
Come in my crib with no shoes (perfect, bitch), ugh
Any kitchen, my dawg, he can break it in twos
Yeah, superstition got me wishin'
This Marni sweater itchin'
Huh, switch up my bitches like
Switchin' my (switch)
Nigga want smoke, I'm fine, Miller can't wait to send a blitz (brr)
Two French twins want wee-wee, we met 'em at the Ritz (yeah)
First round pick, I'ma die with these hoes on my dick (draft!)
This shit was already written (did)
I was geeked up with my brothers
Fuckin' on hoes, in the Great Britain (mate)
I spent a stack on some mittens (tww)
My white boy Jeremy Piven
He dropped me off on the backend
He wrapped it up with a blue ribbon (ugh, ugh)
Niggas can't see me with eyes wide
Ain't have to say it but fuck it, bitch nigga I'm outside ('side)
Ball like NBA Live (live)
Fuck nigga, that's my life (my life)
She treat me like I'm Hov', call me honey, no beehive ('hive)
When she in my presence, treat that pussy like a present
She bust it open for me, like it came wrapped with a ribbon (yea, yea, yea)
And she told me best part of wakin' up, is dick in her gut
Ain't no fudge in my cup (no fudge in my cup)
This nigga sippin' on what? (Just sippin' on what?)
Apply the pressure in Margiela painted leather (Margiela)
She got a boyfriend, but she say I treat her better (Margiela, Margiela)
Yeah, it's whatever (uh, uh)
Fuck it (yeah)
It's the one of the one with the condo close to the sun
Tryna get deep in some gums (game)
Bitch starin' at me, I must be pretty or some'
She was off Henny and rum (game)
I'm tryna fuck up my kidney or some', poured a six in a two
I just doubled my deuce (uhh)
Fell in love with the juice (uhh, uhh)
Come in my crib with no shoes (bitch)

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