Drake - Tryna f** lyrics

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] All this weed in my system ain’t helpin’ And this drank got you lookin’ so good I got some mollys in my hand, I might take one And after I finish whats in my cup You know I’m tryna love you All these d** make me wanna love you Okay, okay, okay [Verse 1: Juicy J] I just wanna shoot a movie from a chick from out the movies With a big old ghetto booty that know how to roll a doobie I just wanna hit the club, throw some money on the stage I just wanna tip a stripper more dough than she ever made More dough than she ever seen, now she see me in her dreams All that a**, shawty bust it, how she stuff it in her jeans Must run in her genes, I just wanna meet her momma I just wanna smoke my presidential Juicy J Obama Juicy J that OG, I been ballin’ this whole week Stuntin’ 20 years plus, I can do this in my sleep I just wanna fall in Onyx with a fine Georgia peach Got that rocket in my pocket, that’s that beauty and the beast [Hook] [Verse 2: Drake] Legendary, I love you so much it’s unnecessary Like it’s always two weeks into February You can take that sh** to the cemetery, til we’re dead and buried But girl God forgive I feel too alive Around you I got too much pride Do we let it breathe or put a title on it? I’m so indecisive, I’ll let you decide She like nah seem like your shoppin’s off I’m like nah it’s just that your top is off And I started out wantin’ to talk to you And all I can think about is poppin’ off Girl you’re all that matters You in bra and panties, that’s all that matters You straddled me, I started fallin’ backwards Don’t worry about the phone you can call them after Bout to take ya down [Hook]