T.Woogie - Mary Flows Lyrics

I don't even know where I wanna go
I just wanna play a show maybe fuck a hoe backstage
Now I'm on a plane yeah pass the champagne
With the money make it rain so I gotta make a name for myself
I don't need your help
Visions in my mind I know I can see the wealth
I just gotta talk about if I wanna get it
I know if I think I have it that I'll prolly end up with it
That's just how it happens

Notice that these women only want me off the rapping
They don't really care about me they're just into trapping
Only want you when you're on
I can see em mapping out a plan for they bands, but they never getting them
Pretend cause I wonder when it ends
How far will she take it will she take me to the bed
Taking her advantage as she goes to give me head
Second that we done now she asking for the bread
Cause she knows that you got it that's the reason that she came
How I get a girl if they want me off the name
Live inside my mind only place that I feel safe
Girl I know you right when you tell me 'I need space'

Now I gotta get away but I still love the taste
And the feeling of my hands on your waist
And the way you be working
I be ready for certain I gotta have my day

I don't even know where I wanna go
I just wanna play a show maybe fuck a hoe backstage
Now I'm on a plane yeah pass the champagne
With the money make it rain so I gotta make a name for myself
I don't need your help
Visions in my mind I know I can see the wealth
I just gotta talk about if I wanna get it
I know if I think I have it that I'll prolly end up with it
That's just how it happens

Notice I'm so focused on doing one thing
So I gotta reload it and go around like a swing
Manifest bling on my chest
With these raps I could bring something sacred like a Lotus
Draped in Egyptian Cotton like a prince
Came and I conquered all the Khans Genghis
Sing with the flow you know I can't miss
Ring with hello she's so delirious
Bitch I don't even know how you could expect that
Barely even talked and I never sent a text back
Now she begging me for more
While she got the shots poured
Take em so we know she going down on the floor

Now I gotta get away but I still love the taste
And the feeling of my hands on your waist
And the way you be working
I be ready for certain I gotta have my day

I don't even know where I wanna go
I just wanna play a show maybe fuck a hoe backstage
Now I'm on a plane yeah pass the champagne
With the money make it rain so I gotta make a name for myself