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