Celibate Lyrics

Celibate Lyrics

(A-A-Ah)

If I knew you, I would send you to the store

Pulled up in a Porsche playing Kenny Lattimore

It's The Matador of Metaphor, you wrong like the letter four

But trying to sell that, stepped on Macklemore (Macklemore, macklemore)

Jesus Shuttlesworth with butterworth

Used to call me Mr. Get What Your Money Worth (Your money worth, your money worth)

She suck it in like potbelly

Ain't really got a ass, but she top-heavy (Top-heavy)

In a Chevy looking like somebody told me something

Talking to your big homies like they owe me something

I ain't got time, bitch, I'm Rollie hunting (Time bitch, time bitch)

Had the big head, spinning small face hunnids (Hunnids, hunnids)

Hoes treat me like wormholes

Mouth like I preordered it, I download (I download, I download)

Clown knows that brown nose

If you ain't getting money, what the fuck is you around for? (Around for?)

I used to sell a bit (Sell a bit)

But I don't fuck around no more, I'm celibate

Had me trapped in that cell a bit

Locked up with some pimps, told me "Sell a bitch" (Mmm)

I used to sell a bit (Sell a bit)

But I don't fuck around no more, I'm celibate

Had me trapped in that cell a bit

Locked up with some pimps, told me "Sell a bitch" (Oh)

Neglected with them sentences

Fighting for better bars like reforms in prison

Keep on the mission, higher than tuition

Intuition tellin' me you're fuckin' with me, you're wishin' (You're fuckin' with me, you're fuckin' with me)

Out of place, like carpet in the kitchen

I'm in something, ain't got no ignition (No ignition, no ignition)

Get attention like two hoes kissin' (Two hoes kissin', two hoes kissin')

Wit' their lips poked out like "Whatcha talkin' 'bout Willis?" (Oh)

No ill feelings, eight ball look like Krillin (Krillin, krillin)

Feelin' down for the killing if you play me for my shillings

It's a trillion different ways, I can shorten your days (Different ways, different ways)

Fly shit you never found like airports in the maze

Long way up but a short trip down (Long way up, long way up)

I'ma let you get your turn, but not right now

It's a long way up and a short trip down

I'ma let you get your turn, but not right now (Not right now, not right now)

I used to sell a bit (Sell a bit)

But I don't fuck around no more, I'm celibate

Had me trapped in that cell a bit

Locked up with some pimps, told me "Sell a bitch" (Mmm)

I used to sell a bit (Sell a bit)

But I don't fuck around no more, I'm celibate

Had me trapped in that cell a bit

Locked up with some pimps, told me "Sell a bitch" (Oh)

Uhh, you used the stellar shit

It's a difference from the truth and how they telling it

There's some 'za go for high, but I could sell a bit

If you spook, and neither God know where the cell is

Sometimes you settle with the price to build the etiquette

I got a better grip on life, my peoples delicate

I went through deserts when the ice to find the messages

I had to pull a blessing out the sky at my emptiest

Why all his blessings in disguise keep finessing him?

I hope the lessons thick

I'm giving pressure to them guys, niggas gelatin

I keep the premises alive

And believe the sentences I scribe

Niggas fed this shit

We gon' need to check these niggas lines, niggas sentiments

When we talking Benji's and the vibe

Feeling separate, I got something heavy on my mind

Where the dreadies sit, how did niggas left me out for dry

Feeling envious, cause I draw affection through the slime

Now my belly big, lost a couple bredrins to the grind

I could never quit, I just be adventurous with mines

Need the pennies quick, niggas still invested in the bribe and the friendliness

Only ones to question me was God and the federate

I be saying less like I forgot, fuck your regiment

I won't take a rest so niggas pop, there's no resemblance

Cause niggas play pretend for different sides

I used to sell a bit

But I don't fuck around no more, I'm celibate

Had me trapped in that cell a bit

Locked up with some pimps, told me "Sell a bitch"