

Prompt / Lyrics
Need me a girl like Charly Jordan Here’s my number Call me Korbin Need three bitches because I’m Mormon up in the kitchen Im chef Gordon Smoke me a fatty top of the morning So far gone and away I’m soaring Said I need a girl like Charly So she can ride the back of my Harley We can chill and listen to Bob Marley As we go slow in the Rarri Don’t want no fake bitches no Barbies If you ain’t first your last like Bobby Need a real girl little mommy Make her so wet tsunami Oh you like that you naughty Buy her Calvin Klein’s Buy her Tommy’s Yeah I push weight like Ronnie Put designer bags on her body Oh you like that Lil Shawty I Said do you like that Lil shawty I said Need me a girl like Charly Jordan Here’s my number Call me Korbin Need three bitches because I’m Mormon up in the kitchen Call me Gordon Smoke me a fatty top of the morning So far gone and away I’m soaring Look at me I’m just flexing Sitting me down and she dressing Smoking a bowl not stressing Better watch where you steppin Glock nine got a weapon Short life count your blessings In life there is lessons Got a switch up directions She got the smooth skin complexion’s Yeah her green eyes infectious Yeah In my eyes perfection Put designer brands on her necklace Yeah eat her out for breakfast see her face I’m and breathless going crazy I am reckless If it’s not Charly then I’m helpless Need me a girl like Charly Jordan Here’s my number Call me Korbin Need three bitches because I’m Mormon up in the kitchen Call me Gordon Smoke me a fatty top of the morning So far gone and away I’m soaring
Tags
rap, trap, emo
2:37
No
7/5/2025