Lil Buddha - MVP Lyrics

My piece too precious, amethyst on me, not VS stones
Ain't never trap I'm just a mack, she walk in get on her knees
Homie off the Honey Pack, he seeing birds and some bees
Heard the rubber broke, shit it had me nervous indeed
I'm pulling out, not saying she a bird but this my seed
Got that sloppy mouth spittin, dripping, slurring when she speak
How you trynna act I need that forty seven times a week girl
Why you trynna race me, imma meet you at the peak
You knowing how I'm coming, got you weak all in ya knees
Imma only give her slow strokes, she screaming papi please
Come here and take this pussy, don't you love it how she cream
Ain't gotta ask me twice
I'm stabbing in that flesh like Jeffrey Dahmer knife
That sound alright
Movie and some brews, Dahmer kinda night
I been fighting demons Jeffery Dahmer never seen at night
Holding back some tears but they come rushing when I'm on the flight
Touch down and it's lit, when niggas trip I just get outta sight
I'm just trynna have a good time you know dynamite
Please don't hit my line, I got couple freaks on go
If they playing with my mind then them two freaks can hit the road
My piece too precious, amethyst on me, not VS stones
Keep talking reckless, call up the homie to get you gone
My peace too precious, acting like vipers, I can't condone
Not Kodak but I still got them snipers so leave me lone yea
In my zone again, I feel like whylin out
Tried to tell 'em I don't do this for no paper or no clout
So if that rainy day don't come then I ain't never in a drought
Niggas lame, you can hear in every word straight out they mouth
My posture good, stand on everything, don't never slouch
Wish a nigga would, turn straight into Prince like f*ck yo couch
I'm having introspective visions of grandeur, feel like the super plug
Smile through all the hate and the slander, just like Gucci does
Cause my pieces precious, rose quartz on me, not VS stones
I'm really him, peep all the credits you f*cking clones