Album Cover Phantasy Star Online (feat. Yameii)

Phantasy Star Online (feat. Yameii)

Deko

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Are you coming with me-e

Feed my fantasy-y-y-y

Are you coming with me-eFeed my fantasy

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-

Yeah, rather be up by myself like I′m Gilligan

I see the bitches they lookin they feelin it

I play the beat and lil yameii she killin it

Look up and I swear I do not see ceiling man

Most of these rappers they sweet like it's cinnamon

I′m with a bitch and we deep in Dominican

Look at the cash man this not legitimate

Doin the dash I feel the adrenaline

I might just cut like some of my fakeasy

Bitch I'm online like a muh'fuckin fantasy

Why is she buryin me in the Henessey

Wait ′til I get way too fucked up, yeah we finna see

Cyber my life with the lights in the studio

I get a bag and fuck with a groupie hoe

Running a pack then I feel like a Julio

Bitch I knew I was the shit since a embryo, yeah

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-

Ohhhh

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-

Yeah riding around in the truck in the parking lot

I want the neck but that lil biddy talk a lot

She eat the dick like a mufuckin lollipop

I took that lil biddy bitch to the candy shop

Most of them thin like a mufuckin pocky stick

Covered in gold like I brought my own hockey stick

I make it go and I′m standin on top of it

Kissin yo bitch and I let her on top of it

I'm on the top like an eagle on Donovan

Addin a word in a whole ′nother providence

Lacking effort but I maintain the dominance

All these bitches lookin giving me confidence

Don't feel like I should explain this it′s common sense

I took a trip to a whole different continent

Ice on mojito I count up the commas bitch

Fuck do you mean start an apocalypse

Me and the bros are hanging like ornaments

Cyber my life I'll catch you in a tournament

Rockin the Bape, bitch I imported it

You took a lot but you just subordinate

Drip on my neck with a Burberry cardigan

They ride the wave lil biddy we started it

Got me fucked up if you think you a part of it

Turn up the bass I′m finna bombard a bitch, yeah

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-