"nfl" lyrics

(Well the new book... Surviving at the top... There are many people who would say-)
(Trapaholic)
Gigi hold my seat, That's my bop
Come with me, shawty wanna go outside
Bitch want Prada, this shit ain't a problem
Talking about money I got it
This my section, you can't go in with nobody
Shopping reckless, she wanna spend all summer at your city
NFL no timeout (Trapaholic)
(All I need is a beauty and a beat who can make my life complete)
Bae no timeout (It's all 'bout you)
NFL no timeout (When the music makes you move, baby, do it like you do)
NFL no timeout (Trapaholic)

Nigga peep too much, can't wet
Keep my strap up if its that
I want black so I might call cet
This bitch came in-
Bitch came in an Uber Jet
We heard all about your ex, I think that's your bitch right there (oh oh)
Baby do you wanna work? The game, she gotta go
Fucking around on me some more
Like damn I want me some more
You know I don't meant to act bold, I fuck around get exposed
Niggas wanna chill for, when around my hoe
She go Balenci', I told her come over
Just slide me a DM, I'll buy the store

All I need is a beauty and a beat who can make my life complete
It's all 'bout you
When the music makes you move
Baby, do it like you do

I-I-I-I-In time, ink lines
B-B-Bitches couldn't get on my incline World tours, i-i-it's mine
Ten little letters on a big sign
Justin Bieber
You know I'ma hit 'em with the ether Buns out, wiener
But I gotta keep an eye out for Selener
B-B-Beauty, beauty and the beast
Beauty from the East Beautiful confessions of the priest
Beast, beauty from the streets
Beat will get deceased
Every time Beauty on the beat eats
Beauty from the East Beautiful confessions of the priest
Beast, beauty from the streets
Beat will get deceased
Every time-