Mane, I love that hoe, I ain't gon' stunt, F*ck her though, smoke a blunt
Main bitch always actin' strict, White girl let me do whatever I want
But she always takin' sips Then she wanna be a cunt
No nigga ever buck my shit, TSA just took that junt
Niggas charging 200 for a O, but I need a front
Doctors askin' how much for a treatment? cause I need a lung
Stop the beat, need some cream, cause that f*ckin' needle stung
Almost kissed your bitch when it was Christmas, how that nigga hung
Uh, I'ma get up outta there
Niggas jackin' over hoes, but tell em I don't fight fair
First time havin' a bald bitch made me realize I don't like hair
Six-two standin' over shit, so ya ho just might stare
Cause ya ho don't like squares, put her in a circle with my niggas and we might share
Walking down on bourbon with the blunt behind my right ear
Strap in my pants with some J's, call me dyke air
Oops, I mean, Air stud
Snoop higher than a bitch, so I call him Airbud
F*ck 12, don't eat pork, but I still drink mud
I ain't wanna write songs in the tub till I seen a Rev Run
Had a dream he choppin' shit, but I'm screamin Dev run
Got me like, damn son, this shit don't make no sense
Watching the draft with my niggas like that nigga could've went
I could tell you how I feel, but she gon think that I'm a bitch
Told her, yes, these diamonds real, but that don't mean that I'm a lick
But these trees ain't steer me wrong, So I'ma take another hit
Smoking gas up out the ass, right where AD just got benched
KD been left OKC but where the f*ck did the Jayd went?
Tried to call that nigga phone, but my message never sent
Tryna stay up in my zone, but my niggas sent the blitz
I can tell you when you wrong when tryna self-defense
I'm pushin' V6 with your bitch, When I got up out the trench
She showin' tits behind the tint, I think she lit, this ain't no skit
She just wanna get bent over, but please first just suck my cock
Now she sippin' on some Wock, but she lying, they outta stock
And she ask me when it's over, so I told her five o'clock
Then I shot her with my left, cause I got some writers block
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Mane, I love that hoe, I ain't gon' stunt, F*ck her though, smoke a blunt
Main bitch always actin' strict, White girl let me do whatever I want
But she always takin' sips Then she wanna be a cunt
No nigga ever buck my shit, TSA just took that junt
Niggas charging 200 for a O, but I need a front
Doctors askin' how much for a treatment? cause I need a lung
Stop the beat, need some cream, cause that f*ckin' needle stung
Almost kissed your bitch when it was Christmas, how that nigga hung
Uh, I'ma get up outta there
Niggas jackin' over hoes, but tell em I don't fight fair
First time havin' a bald bitch made me realize I don't like hair
Six-two standin' over shit, so ya ho just might stare
Cause ya ho don't like squares, put her in a circle with my niggas and we might share
Walking down on bourbon with the blunt behind my right ear
Strap in my pants with some J's, call me dyke air
Oops, I mean, Air stud
Snoop higher than a bitch, so I call him Airbud
F*ck 12, don't eat pork, but I still drink mud
I ain't wanna write songs in the tub till I seen a Rev Run
Had a dream he choppin' shit, but I'm screamin Dev run
Got me like, damn son, this shit don't make no sense
Watching the draft with my niggas like that nigga could've went
I could tell you how I feel, but she gon think that I'm a bitch
Told her, yes, these diamonds real, but that don't mean that I'm a lick
But these trees ain't steer me wrong, So I'ma take another hit
Smoking gas up out the ass, right where AD just got benched
KD been left OKC but where the f*ck did the Jayd went?
Tried to call that nigga phone, but my message never sent
Tryna stay up in my zone, but my niggas sent the blitz
I can tell you when you wrong when tryna self-defense
I'm pushin' V6 with your bitch, When I got up out the trench
She showin' tits behind the tint, I think she lit, this ain't no skit
She just wanna get bent over, but please first just suck my cock
Now she sippin' on some Wock, but she lying, they outta stock
And she ask me when it's over, so I told her five o'clock
Then I shot her with my left, cause I got some writers block
Main bitch always actin' strict, White girl let me do whatever I want
But she always takin' sips Then she wanna be a cunt
No nigga ever buck my shit, TSA just took that junt
Niggas charging 200 for a O, but I need a front
Doctors askin' how much for a treatment? cause I need a lung
Stop the beat, need some cream, cause that f*ckin' needle stung
Almost kissed your bitch when it was Christmas, how that nigga hung
Uh, I'ma get up outta there
Niggas jackin' over hoes, but tell em I don't fight fair
First time havin' a bald bitch made me realize I don't like hair
Six-two standin' over shit, so ya ho just might stare
Cause ya ho don't like squares, put her in a circle with my niggas and we might share
Walking down on bourbon with the blunt behind my right ear
Strap in my pants with some J's, call me dyke air
Oops, I mean, Air stud
Snoop higher than a bitch, so I call him Airbud
F*ck 12, don't eat pork, but I still drink mud
I ain't wanna write songs in the tub till I seen a Rev Run
Had a dream he choppin' shit, but I'm screamin Dev run
Got me like, damn son, this shit don't make no sense
Watching the draft with my niggas like that nigga could've went
I could tell you how I feel, but she gon think that I'm a bitch
Told her, yes, these diamonds real, but that don't mean that I'm a lick
But these trees ain't steer me wrong, So I'ma take another hit
Smoking gas up out the ass, right where AD just got benched
KD been left OKC but where the f*ck did the Jayd went?
Tried to call that nigga phone, but my message never sent
Tryna stay up in my zone, but my niggas sent the blitz
I can tell you when you wrong when tryna self-defense
I'm pushin' V6 with your bitch, When I got up out the trench
She showin' tits behind the tint, I think she lit, this ain't no skit
She just wanna get bent over, but please first just suck my cock
Now she sippin' on some Wock, but she lying, they outta stock
And she ask me when it's over, so I told her five o'clock
Then I shot her with my left, cause I got some writers block
Writer: Logan Williams
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