| [00:22.22] | Sax Fifth Avenue Flow |
| [00:23.51] | She rock the Gucci clutch |
| [00:24.97] | Don't give out the coochi much; |
| [00:26.17] | On the rare occasion she'll steam the dutch; |
| [00:28.78] | Wrist gleaming much |
| [00:30.08] | Such things will have you locked up with customs for custom rings; |
| [00:33.48] | She's accustomed to custom things |
| [00:35.49] | That you can't pronounce; |
| [00:36.64] | But I'm a Brooklyn dude and she loves hanging out; |
| [00:38.99] | We chill in Ft. Greene |
| [00:40.69] | She calls it Clinton Hill; |
| [00:42.10] | Plus she love it when I take her through Brownsville; |
| [00:44.00] | Always entertaining conversation |
| [00:46.14] | She pure heart; |
| [00:47.10] | Loving different cultures plus she's into art; |
| [00:49.49] | Never knew where to start |
| [00:50.90] | So I played my part; |
| [00:52.15] | Caught in the "friend zone"; |
| [00:53.61] | Feeling like Eli in the red zone |
| [00:56.06] | No plays to score; |
| [00:57.42] | Even though her whole framework I did adore; |
| [00:59.98] | Her whole allure |
| [01:01.04] | Body crazy, skin mocha; |
| [01:02.84] | Down to earth |
| [01:03.34] | Watch sports and played poker; |
| [01:05.49] | Wonder if she knows how I felt |
| [01:07.39] | As we sat and conversate about a dude she dealt with; |
| [01:09.84] | I felt it every time she went into detail; |
| [01:12.45] | And not a tag on this female was retail |
| [01:16.51] | Shorty dress like a Hov song |
| [01:19.06] | All that shit Kanye talk |
| [01:21.61] | But she built like a hood girl |
| [01:24.21] | Beyonce got the same walk |
| [01:26.77] | Sacks Fifth Ave, a handful of bags and my pants still sag |
| [01:32.32] | My pants still sag |
| [01:34.68] | With my Sax Fifth Avenue Flow |
| [01:36.57] | Gotta love her |
| [01:37.34] | When i need her |
| [01:38.30] | She come thru |
| [01:39.14] | I'm like, "to run errands" |
| [01:40.50] | She like, "whatever boo" |
| [01:41.70] | She's ramming bout pants sagging |
| [01:43.29] | As 2 dudes cross our path n' |
| [01:45.00] | As we flashin in the benz wagon |
| [01:46.80] | Her and two friends |
| [01:47.76] | We commence the blunt passin' |
| [01:49.04] | As they keep the conversation up |
| [01:50.85] | About how niggas need to grow up |
| [01:52.50] | I stay laughing |
| [01:53.23] | Cuz so often those are the ones that they end up with |
| [01:56.33] | Opposities attractin' |
| [01:57.91] | A strong statement |
| [01:58.85] | Guess that's how I ended with this situation |
| [02:01.11] | Cats hatin' |
| [02:02.06] | Seem like they waiting for my spot to be taken |
| [02:04.56] | But we just friends |
| [02:05.53] | I don't have the time or the patience |
| [02:07.39] | To deal wit her high maintenance |
| [02:09.09] | But moments alone |
| [02:10.20] | Have me second guessing |
| [02:11.85] | Always knew I could have her if I started pressin |
| [02:14.20] | And the way she fit into the things she dress in |
| [02:16.84] | That dvf, gievanchy, lanvin, & Louis Vuitton |
| [02:18.64] | Shorty dress like a Hov song |
| [02:21.50] | All that shit Kanye talk |
| [02:24.01] | But she built like a hood girl |
| [02:26.66] | Beyonce got the same walk |
| [02:29.21] | Sacks Fifth Ave, a handful of bags and my pants still sag |
| [02:34.42] | My pants still sag |
| [02:36.98] | With my Sax Fifth Avenue Flow |
| [02:39.03] | Shorty's from Chitown |
| [02:39.83] | Nice booty, eyes brown; |
| [02:41.14] | Takin' trips to Philly |
| [02:42.74] | Just to keep that vibe 'round; |
| [02:44.14] | Cause she says I'm different |
| [02:45.30] | Than most (of) the niggas that she |
| [02:46.75] | Meet on a daily basis |
| [02:47.80] | None of them make her happy; |
| [02:49.26] | Met her on the humble |
| [02:50.70] | Hoping out a taxi |
| [02:51.56] | Wit' two of her friends |
| [02:52.50] | Grabbing mad bags out the back seat; |
| [02:54.26] | Bout to hit Zaxby's |
| [02:55.32] | And lounge for a minute |
| [02:56.76] | Her whole style's on point |
| [02:58.12] | Like pyramids of kemit; |
| [02:59.38] | True queen, eyes green, name was maxine |
| [03:01.88] | Every time i hop in the benz |
| [03:03.48] | She bangin' c.r.e.a.m.; |
| [03:04.83] | Always had something to steam |
| [03:06.10] | So loud it'll scream |
| [03:07.25] | Louis bag matchin her jeans |
| [03:08.70] | Nahmean; |
| [03:09.77] | She was super fire |
| [03:10.75] | No one prior that i desire |
| [03:12.20] | On a mental note |
| [03:13.15] | Never focusing on vagina; |
| [03:15.29] | We prayed together went shopping |
| [03:16.95] | Even laid together; |
| [03:18.22] | Attracted to each other |
| [03:19.39] | But never played with pleasure |
| [03:20.74] | Yeah! |
| [03:21.27] | Shorty dress like a Hov song |
| [03:24.03] | All that shit Kanye talk |
| [03:26.34] | But she built like a hood girl |
| [03:28.99] | Beyonce got the same walk |
| [03:31.54] | Sacks Fifth Ave, a handful of bags and my pants still sag |
| [03:36.74] | My pants still sag |
| [03:39.29] | With my Sax Fifth Avenue Flow |
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