One Of A Kind - Peezy

Chillin' in LA in the hills, eyes on the phone

Mike Amiri jeans cost a band‚ shirt say VLONE

I’m glancing at my watch‚ Gary did his thing on the stones

That’s when my phone ring‚ I’m like, «Damn, what’s goin' on?»

It’s this pretty bad bitch that I met outside the club

I pulled in somethin' 2019 dressed like the plug

When I jump out‚ my shirt smell like Creed, pants hold a dub

Bitch, I’m the flyest nigga you seen‚ show me some love

I’m like, «Yeah, bae, what’s goin' on?

I’m tryna get to know you»

Hop out, we grab some lunch from Malibu and Nobu

I scooped her up, we slid to the spot, and now we toastin'

I’m tryna take you back to the crib, let’s go get closer, yeah

You know what I’m sayin', baby?

You dealing with a one of a kind nigga right now, you know?

I ain’t local, baby, I’m global, you know what I’m talkin' 'bout?

Fuckin' with the right one, I’ll change your whole situation

Let’s get it

We jump back in the whip, now we headed back to the loft

That’s when she realized that I’m different, bitch, I’m a boss

I’m tryna put my balls in her hole, but this ain’t golf

I pulled her pants down, this bitch easier than I thought

I slid the rubber on, I ain’t crazy, I barely now

Think I’ma go out like Eazy E, bitch, what you smokin'?

I’m hittin' her from the back, slapped her ass, and then I choked her

I fucked her off the Perc' for an hour, I got her open

I bust a nut, I pulled up my pants, now she look different

I don’t know what the fuck I was thinkin', I must was trippin'

She had me fooled, I thought she was cool, was it the liquor?

That’s when I thought about her, she fucked all these rap niggas, damn

Man, when I first seen the bitch, she was so fine I would’ve never thought

But you know, when I thought about it, I’m like damn

Out here, these bitches fuckin' all the rappers, huh

Fuck it, let’s go