The Sophomores - BYMO pt. 1 lyrics

Verse 1: VeuveRAY I shine in the gold Panamanian 40 oz cap, 40 oz's to the cranium Still hit the Mickey D's across from Yankee Stadium And still love my sophisticated-ratchet lady friends She like "what you say again?" "Bust ya mind open" I know you ain't a virgin, hope a couple guys poked it I know you got a past and could call you a skee Or I could be like "f** that, you belong to a G" Ex-man lost you, now he mad he saw you with me One's trash is one's treasure and that's all that it be Now if you got love for Bey or go more for Rihanna Or look to Michelle Obama, but then turn up when you wanna Baby twist the marijuana, do it like a goddess You could be more than a baby mama, if you would use your logic And learn from your Granny how to keep it in the family She gon tell you "s** his thing, give him food and give him panties" Homies don't ask for much lady love, just somethin' visual That we could never ridicule and then we could get spiritual 'Til then Bridge: Bust ya mind open Bust ya mind open b**h, bust ya mind b**h b**h, bust ya mind open Chorus : 3x b**h, bust ya mind open Bust ya mind open b**h, bust ya mind b**h b**h, bust ya mind open Verse 2: Au JuS Let me seperate your thighs, enter in your temple As I look into your eyes and kiss up on your temples Monumental how I'm tryin' to build you Which way you gon let me enter? Which way is closer to your heart? I ain't tryin' to be yo n***a, I'm just tryna play my part From the start, you know that when we started Wasn't a plan, but just a process Baby you makin' progress That Cognac got your cognitive kickin' Still tippin' if you bringin' somethin' to the table Now b**h, I ain't even tryna play you We don't need no label Don't need no title, you entitled to whatever life brings What your mind dreams, n***a to give you sight? b**h, I might be So inspire me, what your third eye see? Is it a vision that we might need? Well we don't know if that's right, until you spend the night And I know you thinkin' that I'm meanin' that you ain't f**in' with me 'til you f** a n***a "f** this n***a" or "let me f** this n***a" But, really I just want you to bust your mind open Chorus: b**h, bust your mind open Mind open b**h, bust your mind open b**h, bust ya mind b**h, b**h bust ya mind open Bridge: All that I say, all that I do Is out of love, not tryna change you These n***as gon hate and say I'm untrue But you already know girl, they just f**in' wit you You already know girl, they just f**in' wit you And if you ever need a confidence boost Just know that that they ain't f**in' wit you They try to get in yo head But just know that they ain't, they mind ain't f**in' wit you But a n***a like me, sh**, just tryna f** wit you