Traum Diggs Verse 1:
Sax Fifth Avenue Flowa
She rock the Gucci clutcha

don't give out the coochi much;
on the rare occasion she'll steam the dutch;
wrist gleaming mucha

such things will have you locked up with customs for custom rings;
she's accustomed to custom things
that you can't pronounce;

But I'm a Brooklyn dude and she loves hanging out;
We chill in Ft. Greenea
she calls it Clinton Hill;

Plus she love it when I take her through Brownsville;
Always entertaining conversationa
she pure heart;

loving different cultures plus she's into art;
never knew where to starta
so I played my part;

caught in the friend zone;
feeling like Eli in the red zonea
no plays to score;

even though her whole framework I did adore;
her whole allurea
body crazya skin mocha;

down to eartha
watch sports and played poker;
wonder if she knows how I felta

as we sat and conversate about a dude she dealt with;
I felt it every time she went into detail;
and not a tag on this female was retail.


Chorus:
Shorty dress like a Hov songa

all that %#@! Kanye talka
but she built like a hood girla
Beyonce got the same walka

Sacks Fifth Avea a handful of bags and my pants still saga
my pants still saga
with my Sax Fifth Avenue Flow


R3vERb Verse 2:
gotta love her

when i need hera
she come thrua
I'm likea to run errandsa

she likea whatever booa
she's ramming bout pants sagginga
as 2 dudes cross our path n'

as we flashin in the benz wagona
her and two friendsa
we commence the blunt passin'a

as they keep the conversation upa
about how ^!$$%s need to grow upa
I stay laughinga

cuz so often those are the ones that they end up witha
opposities attractin'a
a strong statementa

guess that's how I ended with this situationa
cats hatin'a
seem like they waiting for my spot to be takena

but we just friendsa
I don't have the time or the patiencea
to deal wit her high maintenancea

but moments alonea
have me second guessinga
always knew I could have her if I started pressina

and the way she fit into the things she dress ina
that dvfa gievanchya lanvina & louboutin.


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AZIZ Verse 3:

Shorty's from Chitowna
nice bootya eyes brown;
takin' trips to Philly

just to keep that vibe 'round;
cause she says I'm different
than most (of) the ^!$$%s that she
meet on a daily basisa
none of them make her happy;

met her on the humble
hoping out a taxi
wit' two of her friends
grabbing mad bags out the back seat;
bout to hit Sacks B

and lounge for a minutea
her whole style's on point
like pyramids of kemit;
true queena eyes greena name was maxinea
every time i hop in the benz

she bangin' c.r.e.a.m.;
always had something to steam
so loud it'll screama
louis bag matchin her jeans
nahmean;

she was super firea
no one prior that i desirea
on a mental notea
never focusing on ##&*%$;
we prayed together went shopping
even laid together;

attracted to each othera
but never played with pleasure
yeah!

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