Sketchbook Bodies

Soulful, neo funk, neo soul, futuristic RnB Grooves, ratchet romance, cloud rap, Chicago mumble rap, Atlanta mumble rap, west coast mumble rap, 808’s, auto tune

V4.5

Mmm, mmm, mmm, redbone twist my locs
My old flame try to come back, I said “stop”
Still grateful that she hit me (“yo, appreciate you”)
Ooh, aye, mmm, driftin’ like Lightning (zzzzt)
I been doin’ tricks, made a tall one fold on her tip-toes
Still no smudge, on her cheek, that’s my lineage
I stay in black Forces, standin’ firm
Nah, the pressure ain’t for me (nah)
Now every time she throw that look up in my eyes, I spark that j and blow one in the sky
That’s ‘cause I’m stressin’ off some dumb shit, this week, don’t ask why

Girls with the thick seams, girls with the blue streaks
Pro freak, but she go ape every two weeks
Girls with the thick seams, girls with the blue streaks
Pro freak, but she go ape every two weeks
We like them

Diamonds like honey, the chain like Modelo
My foot on the pedal, ain’t nothin’ special 
I’m good with the rebels, the frame on the  Jell-O
The scent on some Nero, the vibe of a Pharaoh
The booth feel narrow, the cap got a burial
The flex is incredible, hips like The Incredibles
Face unforgettable, black girl
Slick talk, thick plot, federal, intellectual 
I got levels, these fits like editorials
She a pro freak, hips move like poetry
High heat, low key, baptized with a holy rosary 
I need her, no pausin’, no slowin’ things
She slippery, hit, aquadreamer
Sharp wit, nose ring, soul singer
Dark lens, no blink, ghost figure
Now you see it, now you don’t
Shawty let me get it, up-and-up, but don’t, don’t
She a dame on the walk, the light in the song
Wetter than the gulf, tighter than a vault
I see her, I peep like nosey neighbors, bad little mamacita like Aaliyah
We like Via, I see ya, I see ya, I need ya, I need ya, I do
We like the pro freak, but she go ape every two weeks 
Girls with the thick seams, girls with the blue streaks
Pro freak, but she go ape every two weeks
We like them

Let’s roll up, let’s roll up, let’s roll up
Let’s roll up, let’s roll up, let’s roll up (pro freak)
Let’s roll up, let’s roll up, let’s roll up
Let’s roll up, let’s roll up, let’s roll up (we like them)
Oh, damn, haha, woah

Still wrestlin’ my spirits (different)
Told her throw it back so we can settle this (different)
Locked in, I walked in with some keys on me (different)
I been movin’ (different)
Had to turn my chest into a temple base (different)
Now she wanna taste my mental state (different)
Booked a trip to Rio, now she sunbathed (different, ooh, ah)
Baby, that’s (different)
Radio won’t play me, I vibrate (different)
See doom, but I levitate (different)
See doom, but I (different)

Huh, I’m up all night off them caplets
I do it by myself, no stylists
‘Member when the dream felt massive
Now my heroes rap just like this
Spider-mean streak, parked the coupe (skrrt)
Everything slide like Dr. Seuss, 
I snatch out the truth, like a loose splinter
So cold, givin’ her shivers, like goosebumps in the winter
She too slick, might slip out the slipstream
Ain’t flew once this year, still lifted
Big eye on the house like a witness
I don’t even trip when the whispers hit me
Tell me how you know all this shit about me
You should really thank me for lettin’ y’all breathe

Semi-blessed how she shiver when the phone ring
Call of duty, she reload it ‘fore I finish
Different.

Let’s get it, let’s get it, I’m cold
Let’s get it, my fit been vintage
Tag say “limited edition,”
Hood on tilt, attitude grinnin’
She twistin’ that blunt like she pissed at the wind
And I’m in it again, like a season
She leavin’ her man, tellin’ me secrets
I’m rollin’ the weed while she deep in her feelings
Mm, mm, mm backseat sleep in the whip
That’s her crib? Nah, that’s mine
She just live in it sometimes (don’t trip, it’s vibey)
Ooh, wow, mm walk it like tiptoe (shhh)
I done tapped in, no keypad
I know that code, don’t peek yet (baby, baby)
I know her body like a sketchbook
Drawn to the flaws, keep it lookin’ good
Shit, the silence be the realest noise
Now her back arch, I deploy
(Whoo, ah, whoo, ah, come on)
Now every time she hit that pose in the mirror I stop and stare
That’s because I’m floatin’ off some thin air, this week, don’t care
(Whoo, ah, whoo, ah, come on)
Now every time she hit that pose in the mirror I stop and stare
That’s because I’m floatin’ off some thin air, this week, don’t care

Girls with the hoop rings, girls with the split ends
Gold grill grinnin’ when she cussin’ at her bitch-friends
Girls with the hoop rings, girls with the split ends
Gold grill grinnin’ when she cussin’ at her bitch-friends
We like them
High when they slide in the whip, with a twist in the wrist and a flick on the lighter
She vibin’ off cider, the leather recliner
She told me, “Don’t ghost me, I know that you liar”
But I still slid
(Sheesh)
I still slid
Let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s get it (pro freak)
Let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s get it (we like them…)

5625/7500

Let’s roll up, let’s roll up, let’s roll up, she loud Let’s pour up, my inner voice been distant Switched it to “irregular-veteran” She wanna get tethered, I told her I’m hesitant I play with her mind when I barely be textin’ it She ain’t mine, I said, “Who heart is it?” She got connections in corners I see her, she movin’ like shadow decisions Mmm, mmm, mmm, redbone twist my locs My old flame try to come back, I said “stop” Still grateful that she hit me (“yo, appreciate you”) Ooh, aye, mmm, driftin’ like Lightning (zzzzt) I been doin’ tricks, made a tall one fold on her tip-toes Still no smudge, on her cheek, that’s my lineage I stay in black Forces, standin’ firm Nah, the pressure ain’t for me (nah) Now every time she throw that look up in my eyes, I spark that j and blow one in the sky That’s ‘cause I’m stressin’ off some dumb shit, this week, don’t ask why Girls with the thick seams, girls with the blue streaks Pro freak, but she go ape every two weeks Girls with the thick seams, girls with the blue streaks Pro freak, but she go ape every two weeks We like them Diamonds like honey, the chain like Modelo My foot on the pedal, ain’t nothin’ special I’m good with the rebels, the frame on the Jell-O The scent on some Nero, the vibe of a Pharaoh The booth feel narrow, the cap got a burial The flex is incredible, hips like The Incredibles Face unforgettable, black girl Slick talk, thick plot, federal, intellectual I got levels, these fits like editorials She a pro freak, hips move like poetry High heat, low key, baptized with a holy rosary I need her, no pausin’, no slowin’ things She slippery, hit, aquadreamer Sharp wit, nose ring, soul singer Dark lens, no blink, ghost figure Now you see it, now you don’t Shawty let me get it, up-and-up, but don’t, don’t She a dame on the walk, the light in the song Wetter than the gulf, tighter than a vault I see her, I peep like nosey neighbors, bad little mamacita like Aaliyah We like Via, I see ya, I see ya, I need ya, I need ya, I do We like the pro freak, but she go ape every two weeks Girls with the thick seams, girls with the blue streaks Pro freak, but she go ape every two weeks We like them Let’s roll up, let’s roll up, let’s roll up Let’s roll up, let’s roll up, let’s roll up (pro freak) Let’s roll up, let’s roll up, let’s roll up Let’s roll up, let’s roll up, let’s roll up (we like them) Oh, damn, haha, woah Still wrestlin’ my spirits (different) Told her throw it back so we can settle this (different) Locked in, I walked in with some keys on me (different) I been movin’ (different) Had to turn my chest into a temple base (different) Now she wanna taste my mental state (different) Booked a trip to Rio, now she sunbathed (different, ooh, ah) Baby, that’s (different) Radio won’t play me, I vibrate (different) See doom, but I levitate (different) See doom, but I (different) Still wrestlin’ my spirits (different) Told her throw it back so we can settle this (different) Locked in, I walked in with some keys on me (different) I been movin’ (different) Had to turn my chest into a temple base (different) Now she wanna taste my mental state (different) Booked a trip to Rio, now she sunbathed (different, ooh, ah) Baby, that’s (different) Radio won’t play me, I vibrate (different) See doom, but I levitate (different) See doom, but I (different) Huh, I’m up all night off them caplets I do it by myself, no stylists ‘Member when the dream felt massive Now my heroes rap just like this Spider-mean streak, parked the coupe (skrrt) Everything slide like Dr. Seuss, I snatch out the truth, like a loose splinter So cold, givin’ her shivers, like goosebumps in the winter She too slick, might slip out the slipstream Ain’t flew once this year, still lifted Big eye on the house like a witness I don’t even trip when the whispers hit me Tell me how you know all this shit about me You should really thank me for lettin’ y’all breathe Semi-blessed how she shiver when the phone ring Call of duty, she reload it ‘fore I finish Different. Let’s get it, let’s get it, I’m cold Let’s get it, my fit been vintage Tag say “limited edition,” Hood on tilt, attitude grinnin’ She twistin’ that blunt like she pissed at the wind And I’m in it again, like a season She leavin’ her man, tellin’ me secrets I’m rollin’ the weed while she deep in her feelings Mm, mm, mm backseat sleep in the whip That’s her crib? Nah, that’s mine She just live in it sometimes (don’t trip, it’s vibey) Ooh, wow, mm walk it like tiptoe (shhh) I done tapped in, no keypad I know that code, don’t peek yet (baby, baby) I know her body like a sketchbook Drawn to the flaws, keep it lookin’ good Shit, the silence be the realest noise Now her back arch, I deploy (Whoo, ah, whoo, ah, come on) Now every time she hit that pose in the mirror I stop and stare That’s because I’m floatin’ off some thin air, this week, don’t care (Whoo, ah, whoo, ah, come on) Now every time she hit that pose in the mirror I stop and stare That’s because I’m floatin’ off some thin air, this week, don’t care Girls with the hoop rings, girls with the split ends Gold grill grinnin’ when she cussin’ at her bitch-friends Girls with the hoop rings, girls with the split ends Gold grill grinnin’ when she cussin’ at her bitch-friends We like them High when they slide in the whip, with a twist in the wrist and a flick on the lighter She vibin’ off cider, the leather recliner She told me, “Don’t ghost me, I know that you liar” But I still slid (Sheesh) I still slid Let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s get it (pro freak) Let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s get it (we like them…)

0/500