Monte Booker
Krème Brûlée
[Verse 1]
Uh
I need you in my coffee when I wake up, no cream
That kreme brulee so sweet might knock out my teeth
Wait
Swimmin' like a dolphin splashin' waters jump in
Come fuck with the Smi, baby
Smoke a doobie doobie doo-bie
(Think bout you)
(Some things bout you)
(Had a dream bout you)
And it looked like a mo-vie, mo-vie
(And every scene bout you)
(Last thing [?])
(Let me grow for ya, lemme roll for ya)
Uh
Hunned's and fifty's on big as titties I choose
You every time like on the game I can't lose, baby
Ride for my city like the [?]
I'm from the showme, you gon' have to show me
Smoke a doobie doobie doo-bie
(And I'm thinkin bout you)
(Heard some things bout you)
(Had a dream bout you)
I tell em they prove me prove me
(They been wrong bout you)
(They been gone bout you)
(They don't know bout you like I know bout you)