Sense dat God gave you Lyrics – Summer Walker
Bald head, scallywag, ain’t got no hair on my cat
If I don’t get my cheese, ***, 69, you can call me a rat
I call your *** and blow up the spot
Ca-call the feds and blow up the trout
Everybody be goin’ to jail so I think it’s best that you call me back
It’s my money and I need it now, take it anyway and anyhow
You tryna hit this ***, ***, I hope you got a few hundred thousands
Buy me bags and buy me shoes, you know exactly what to do
We speedin’ down to 85
I’m *** as *** and finna have a good time
Put that cash straight in my hand
If you got the sense that God gave you
Don’t leave me ’round your man
We finna tear down them all
You know we got a plan
I drop the Perc in his drink
And I don’t give a damn
North side
No, no, sure don’t
North side
Bald head, scallywag
Leave between my booty ***
I’m a hoochie mama, slash hoodrat
Hoes head on me ’cause my coochie fat
Put a Birkin in my ***, yo *** born, she a lame ***
I *** good and cap dough
Real ghetto *** with a bankroll
I wanna a dread head like Chief Keef
Put him on the back and marry me
*** box me in the SRT, ain’t pullin’ over, we *** speed
I’m stank walkin’ on my satin sheet
My back hurt ’cause I’m too thick
You my ***, that’s my ***, but if you got a G you can call me ***
Never quit that ***
Balls deep in my liver (***, ***)
If you got the sense that God gave you
Don’t leave me ’round your *** (***, ***)
He finna eat this ass
I made him spend them banks (***, ***)
Went through the *** *** pocket
‘Cause he was too *** to land (***, ***)
North side, north side
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know what the *** goin’ on
I got my *** Summer in this *** with me
We on that hoochie mama ***
We don’t give a ***, you already know
We drop the kids off to their motherfuckin’ grannies
Fed, washed up, you know, put to sleep
Outside, bouncin’ ass in the street
You know what I’m sayin’?
We out this ***
