Lyrics to Fruit
Shawty got that fruit, yeah
And you know what's good for me
You scared of the truth, yeah
'Cause you always run from me
Room filled of that smoke (Yeah)
My pockets on swole (Yeah)
She done lost control (Yeah)
Oh, I'ma drive that boat
Let's get it, let's go
I'm at [?]
[?]
You know what to do with me
Your girlfriend be choosin' me
Margiela the shoe for me
I do this shit usually
That mean this shit normal
She a soldier, she a corporal
I got a army and you know she in my war room
I got war wounds
Talkin' shit, but know these niggas can't afford you
I talk my shit because a nigga can afford to
Baby hella thick, she like 4'2"
I done made my wrist all whitе, I could make yours too
Baby girl, come chill, alright, I'll put you in a loop
Her pussy good, shе done made the interlude
She like to brag, she got rich off sellin' nudes
Baby know I'm up like I'm on a pedestal
Alright, okay (Alright)
Have it your way (Your way)
You did some things, been tryna say
(Been tryna say, uh, uh)
Shawty got that fruit, yeah
And you know what's good for me
You scared of the truth, yeah
'Cause you always run from me
Room filled of that smoke (Yeah)
My pockets on swole (Yeah)
She done lost control (Yeah)
Oh, I'ma drive that boat
Let's get it, let's go
I'm at [?]
[?]
You know what to do with me
Your girlfriend be choosin' me
Margiela the shoe for me
I do this shit usually
That mean this shit normal
Ridin' in that Earnhardt
My son just like 'Bron son
I just got so damn high, I think the floor is lava
My bitch is so bad that when I fuck it feel like I won
Flexin' at lil' High Point when you know everybody got guns
I just rolled a opp, though, baked him like lasagna
I could come and buy ya, tell me just who signed ya
Bitch, I'm paranoid, I don't like nobody behind me
Moving through the noise, bought a Tesla then I slimed it
Room filled of that smoke (Room filled of that smoke)
My pockets on swole (My pockets on swole)
She done lost control (She done lost control)
Oh, I'ma drive that boat
Oh, I'ma drive that boat
And you know what's good for me
You scared of the truth, yeah
'Cause you always run from me
Room filled of that smoke (Yeah)
My pockets on swole (Yeah)
She done lost control (Yeah)
Oh, I'ma drive that boat
Let's get it, let's go
I'm at [?]
[?]
You know what to do with me
Your girlfriend be choosin' me
Margiela the shoe for me
I do this shit usually
That mean this shit normal
She a soldier, she a corporal
I got a army and you know she in my war room
I got war wounds
Talkin' shit, but know these niggas can't afford you
I talk my shit because a nigga can afford to
Baby hella thick, she like 4'2"
I done made my wrist all whitе, I could make yours too
Baby girl, come chill, alright, I'll put you in a loop
Her pussy good, shе done made the interlude
She like to brag, she got rich off sellin' nudes
Baby know I'm up like I'm on a pedestal
Alright, okay (Alright)
Have it your way (Your way)
You did some things, been tryna say
(Been tryna say, uh, uh)
Shawty got that fruit, yeah
And you know what's good for me
You scared of the truth, yeah
'Cause you always run from me
Room filled of that smoke (Yeah)
My pockets on swole (Yeah)
She done lost control (Yeah)
Oh, I'ma drive that boat
Let's get it, let's go
I'm at [?]
[?]
You know what to do with me
Your girlfriend be choosin' me
Margiela the shoe for me
I do this shit usually
That mean this shit normal
Ridin' in that Earnhardt
My son just like 'Bron son
I just got so damn high, I think the floor is lava
My bitch is so bad that when I fuck it feel like I won
Flexin' at lil' High Point when you know everybody got guns
I just rolled a opp, though, baked him like lasagna
I could come and buy ya, tell me just who signed ya
Bitch, I'm paranoid, I don't like nobody behind me
Moving through the noise, bought a Tesla then I slimed it
Room filled of that smoke (Room filled of that smoke)
My pockets on swole (My pockets on swole)
She done lost control (She done lost control)
Oh, I'ma drive that boat
Oh, I'ma drive that boat
