Lyrics
Huh-huh
And I'm keeping all this part too
Huh
Can I borrow some money?
Can you call me an Uber?
My momma needs surgery
And my son needs a scooter
Can you start on my starter?
Can you move my maneuver?
I think you need Jesus
I think you need a shooter
So who you be fuckin'?
Who you been foolin'?
How many bottles you got in your mini cooler?
S on your chest, but you never feel super
Do you ever feel stupid?
Do you call out for Cupid?
Can I borrow your chains?
Can I have your last name?
Can I come over later?
And can I overstay my welcome?
Downplay the helper
Don't say I ever borrowed your paper
Don't forget the favors I did for you
Before you grew up
Knew you before you grew up
I used to babysit you
Dated your baby sister
I wanted babies with you
Your daughter's supposed to be mine
Shouldn't have wasted your time
Put a ring on your finger
'Cause you've been dating lames
And all those famous names
Playin' those famous games
So can I borrow some money?
Call me an Uber
My momma needs surgery
And my son needs a scooter
Start on my starter
Move my maneuver
I think you need Jesus
Think you need a shooter
Think you need a–
Think you need a shooter
Think you need Jesus, huh
Think you need a shooter
I think you need–
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