I8 Lyrics - Quando Rondo

Tell me you love me
Brrr
Cxb! Know he go crazy
Brrr, brrr
Tell me you love me
Uh-oh

I got the engine, and I’m on some man s**t
I thought that that was some man s**t (prr)
I thought that that was the way that you said
That was from my understandment
Aw, yeah!
Man, a ni**a just rapping at this point

​i8 go vroom, skrrt
When I spin off the block with a whole
Hunnid racks in my pants (my pants)
I don’t know about you
But I’ma die for my mans (my mans)
Steady thinking about you
Can’t get lil’ ma out my head (head)
Try to run from the truth
Just like you do, but I can’t
Shawty f**king my ni**a, no al pacino
Glock work on the block, no scarface
Had a bond in your court
You ain’t pa*s me the rock
I took the penny hardaway
Ni**a talking extorted, get hit with the mop I’m geeked out
Roxies, broad day man, I need me a baddie likе nicki minaj come
Put that pu**y on me

Girl, that pu**y so good when I f**k, I bе sweating
Model bi*ch from the hood
She be chasing that fetty
She wanna put that period blood
Inside my food, no spaghetti

Baby, I’m the superior, I came from the mud
My whole damn life, I been war ready
He say, she say, she say, he say, baby
Why that really matter?
Like why we can’t talk about investments?
Girl, you know I bang blue
You could go get a better man
Go to rink after school
That lil’ mama intelligent
All I think about is you, man
I think that you heaven-sent
We go straight to the top
That’s the place they ain’t never been

I be sipping on wock’
On that s**t I spent heavy bands I’m in love
With this thot ain’t nobody got better than ni**a
I’m with the mob
Go to war with the taliban
Going all the way up (skrrt, skrrt)
I just wanna go all the way up

When I skrrt off the block
Woo, skrrt, skrrt, okay, let’s go
In a brand new i8, yeah!

​​i8 go vroom, skrrt
When I spin off the block with a whole
Hunnid racks in my pants (my pants)
I don’t know about you
But I’ma die for my mans (my mans)
Steady thinking about you
Can’t get lil’ ma out my head (head)
Try to run from the truth
Just like you do, but I can’t
Shawty f**king my ni**a, no al pacino
Glock work on the block, no scarface
Had a bond in your court
You ain’t pa*s me the rock
I took the penny hardaway
Ni**a talking extorted, get hit with the mop I’m geeked out
Roxies, broad day man, I need me a baddie like nicki minaj come
Put that pu**y on me

I need me a cardi, without the b
You know I’m c’ed out (uh)
Whole lotta red, no playboi carti
Leave his corner
No, I no longer want her around me
Bich, I’m going up my dik way longer, make her suck it
Got her throwing up
S**t get real in the field, no ricky bobby know these ni**as
Gone squeal like mickey talking
Quick to empty the steel like ricky caught ’em
Wanna f**k on ochocinco daughter no, I can’t even swim
But I’m deep in that water they don’t know how it feel so I smoke
A whole quarter first 48, no law & order bich better go get her drawers in order
He ain’t really gone shoot that, you ain’t thugging
You ain’t thugging
I might come through with a blue-flag
Crip like danny glover (ooh-wee-ooh)
I f**ked her once, but I don’t really know her so
Tell me how the f**k you love me
Stupid motherf**ker? (mo*herf**ker)

​​i8 go vroom, skrrt
When I spin off the block with a whole
Hunnid racks in my pants (my pants)
I don’t know about you
But I’ma die for my mans (my mans)
Steady thinking about you
Can’t get lil’ ma out my head (head)
Try to run from the truth
Just like you do, but I can’t
Shawty f**kin’ my ni**a, no al pacino
Glock work on the block, no scarface
Had a bond in your court
You ain’t pa*s me the rock
I took the penny hardaway
Ni**a talkin’ extorted, get hit with the mop I’m geeked out
Roxies, broad day man, I need me a baddie like nicki minaj come
Put that pu**y on me