No Guidance

Scrolling through the chapters of my art
To see the progress
Papier-mâché
Had molded to devil horns when I digress
Cause everytime I'm focused
I tend to worry bout bitches
And when the weekend comes
I get drunk and start sucking titties
Arousal is a bitch when a n***a
Chasing da dough, and the homies
Be bagging on me cuz they don't
See me wit hoes
Knowing deep inside I could fuck
If I really want
But lm prideful and I'm a man
So the homies gon need to know
I'm swiping right on tinder
And matching hoes every week
Im fucking wit yellow bones
And there's hickeys left on my cheek
Now I can tell the homies
But really that shit is week
Cuz that time I can not get back
And I waste it on chasing cheeks
Why is it we as n****s
Make pussy a sacred mission
When we just as broke as
We was before
Before we had got up in it
After I bust a nut
Man I realize that I was tripping
That pussy is hella wet
Wit no guidance it have u slippin

You got it girl you got it
You got it girl you got it

Tell me how da hell she even worth it
I dont even think she don't got a purpose
Shouldn't pay no mind
But when we fuck
It's perfect

Babygirl you got it girl you got it
You got it girl you got it girl

Oo yea

I don't even know her name
Know her name
Swear to god man
These things don't change
If I slide
Tell me what I got to gain

All because you know that you

You got it girl you got it
It's true
You got it girl you got it girl

I can't be the one
Wit no money dis my decision
If i fuck u now
You gon ask me in repetition
And i don't feel like dealing
Wit u and the way u feeling
Fuck if u don't like me
Cuz baby dis how I'm living
If I ain't have no guidance
I would be knee deep
Telling you to ride it
Put it all on me
I might get the top
And after that I'm gone leave
Cuz if we being honest baby
I don't even know her name
Know her name
Swear to god man
These things don't change
If I slide
Tell me what I got to gain

All because you know that you
You got it girl you got it
Oooooooo
You got it girl you got it girl

Oo yea
Oooooooo uh
You got it girl you got it
You got

Know her name

Vicky C my weakness
I know that baby know it
She send me naked pics
And telling me to come on over
But l won't even bother
Baby I ain't finna hold ya
U thought I had no guidance
Babygirl I thought I told ya
It's tempting
I remember when we got together
We met at a party
U was on another level
All these n****s on you
But you thought that I was special
U let me see the rose
I proceeded to pick the petals
I knew i shouldn't of done it
But fuck it that's the game
I hit it from the back there's a tat
Of a n***a name
I hope that it's her kid
If not ima then I think it's bae
Ashame that she gon kiss him
Right after she give me brain
It's crazy cuz we only met
Each other for some hours
Thirty minutes later that pussy
What I devour
All up in her garden
She telling smell the flowers
Sweating everywhere
U could tell we gon need a shower
Trippin man I swear to god
That I don't listen
Her pussy hella wet I admit
That it caught me slippin
Shawty looked at me
And I know she wanted attention
They knocking on the door
They gone have to wait
Till we finish yea
Ain't no need to worry
Ima get it up
Fuck you in the mornin
When u getting up
I aint save ya number
That's only because

I don't even know her name know her name
I don't even know her name know her name

What a shame
Truly
Black Party