My sunrise My sunset My 1st kiss Mmmmm those juicy lips Goddess The Gods compliment Soul enrich heaven sent Jasmine scent shea butter soft skin Eye contact intense I got my 9 she's my 10 Kings and Queens take the throne We far from niggas and hoes Forged these roads with gold I paved them with prosperity So you'll never sell ya soul Peace my Queen Peace Peace Peace my Queen I got you What up boo Wild thoughts of you Being my lady You was phat Just like my black 380 But I imagine you dipped To the hip with 2 clips Especially inside the fresh Polo and Guess Rocking broccoli Tim's When your casually dressed Maybe later on We can slide to my rest