100 yu-gi-oh cards

He likes to fuck with bitches that play barbie dolls
I like to fuck with niggas that play Yu-Gi-Oh
We be in the studio
This song was written for a boy I knew
I taught him how to feel and how to move
I taught him basically to un-cocoon, un-cocoon
So now we [?]
I taught him how to fall and fly [?]
So he be speaking when I roam, make him moan like it’s funny
He be sounding like a [?] when I’m [?]
Made him fuckin bigger, love to see him grow
That’s my fuckin nigga yo even though sometimes I think I might’ve [?]
Turning everything to gold, everything to gold

Keep it 100 baby
Keep it 100 baby
Keep it 100 babe
Why you want to front it baby?
Keep it 100 babe

He likes to fuck with bitches that play barbie dolls
I like to fuck with niggas that play Yu-Gi-Oh
We be in the studio
This verse was written for a boy I knew
He taught me how to roll and how to screw
He taught me basically to tie my shoes, tie my shoes
Now I don’t even trip the blues
He played it for me and my soul canoozed
A silly word for canoe but I snoozed down
The river when [?] down the stream, down the stream like a sinner
Made me fuckin quiver
I don’t even know why I fuckin shiver when I see him go
Sometimes I really wonder if his heart his gold
Cause he really touched my soul