Mother Nature

Love this game hate the niggas that's in it

Can't see my drive bitch I only ride tinted

Don't give them what's mine run game by the mile

Never use the word ours I'm living in the minute

Ha, and the bitches all gone

Most times when a nigga all gone

Look, by the end of this song

Make a cold heart broad whole and her parts warm

Rain down rain down

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

Rain down rain down

Give her that D I'm outta 8 mile

Same ole same ole

New canvas she need a new stroke

New shit lotta Nuvo

Nigga we the shit no Metamucil

If she ain't showing love then she better do so

I can leave it here but it's better you know

Ha, and it's better you know

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

Ha, in your loophole though

You damn slow let me use something else

Ha, you could my help

You gone lose that voice when you lose that belt

This time make it sweet

On the slow jam of love

This time make it sweet

On the slow jam of love

Wale, look

Prada bag for my Mrs

Scholarship for my mistress

All my love to these queens in here

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches

Money is most of y'all interest

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

Lot of babies too see ya plate full

But I don't got the steak for y'all dishes

And I love your mind and ambition

But your loving mine I am the shit

We can leave midnight for sure

I can you straighten you out when we twisted

Tornado tornado and I'm trynna blow your mind

Where the tornado? Don't say no

Cause, I need that one good time

Little bit of wine little bit of killer

Little white boy, Shoutout Mac Miller

A nigga don't beat I'm primo Dilla

And now I'm Jack trippin rest in peace John Ritter

My Moschino different

And I just set trends unseen on witter

If I beat it up a little bet the people next door think my team Sacramento