Lyrics
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Intro
(Oh) Yeah
Chorus
I've got snakes up on my shirt, I'm a python
I was boppin' 'round my way when I wrote this song
How could I ever fall short? —Could I ever fall short?
How could I ever fall short when the money long?
We're throwin' racks up in the club, you won't hear love songs
Told 'em, "Put my body in the morgue, 'cause I'm so gone"
Had to put your body on a pedestal, you're number one
Yeah, yeah
And he want that ammo, got a clip that sing like nah-nah-nah
Yeah, yeah
I could put you way up on that [blimp?] if you wan' get real high
Yeah, yeah
And he want that ammo, got a clip that sing like nah-nah-nah
Yeah, yeah
I could put you way up on that [blimp?] if you wan' get real high
Verse
I outdid myself this time, I swear
I will make some [mind?] and take you there, take you there
You gon' reach your destination, you gon'
I wan' take you places you don't know
I wan' take you out when you're feelin'
Baby, love me long if I'm falling short
How could I fall short? The ball's in my court
It's snakes on my collar, I've been tryna score
How could I fall short? The ball's in my court
Chorus
I've got snakes up on my shirt, I'm a python
I was boppin' 'round my way when I wrote this song
How could I ever fall short? —Could I ever fall short?
How could I ever fall short when the money long?
We're throwin' racks up in the club, you won't hear love songs
Told 'em, "Put my body in the morgue, 'cause I'm so gone"
Had to put your body on a pedestal, you're number one
Yeah, yeah
And he want that ammo, got a clip that sing like nah-nah-nah
Yeah, yeah
I could put you way up on that [blimp?] if you wan' get real high
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