Lonelyszn - Reefah Lyrics

Brodie stay lit yeah he chill with that gas pack
Might f*ck her once then I pass that
When we takin' your girl nigga scratch that
This ain't NFL nigga we don't do pass backs

I got my niggas who smoking the reefah
We ballin' while you on the bleachers
F*ck bitches man they be some treeshas
Your wife she gon' turn to an eater and
Choppa be making em' dance, soca
Groupie chick I do not know ya
Don't care about thots won't control ya and
I got like twenty bands up in the sofa
I got my niggas who smoking the reefah
We ballin' while you on the bleachers
F*ck bitches man they be some treeshas
Your wife she gon' turn to an eater and
Choppa be making em' dance like soca
Groupie chick I do not know ya
Don't care about thots won't control ya and
I got like twenty bands up in the sofa

I got the money I buy what I want
While y'all broke dawg your money be stretching like yoga
They know I'm gon' pop, no cola
Yeah I'm talkin' fame, no soda
You ain't got no game go home bruh
I'm in a foreign you in a toyota man
Ice it be cold it be cold minnesota
I gotta go blow out her back like a nova
Lonely do numbers he toppin' the quota
She top me so good that I can't even focus
Girl my name is lonely yeah it's nice to meet ya
Talk to me nice and just watch how I treat ya

I got my niggas who smoking the reefah
We ballin' while you on the bleachers
F*ck bitches man they be some treeshas
Your wife she gon' turn to an eater and
Choppa be making em' dance, soca
Groupie chick I do not know ya
Don't care about thots won't control ya and
I got like twenty bands up in the sofa
I got my niggas who smoking the reefah
We ballin' while you on the bleachers
F*ck bitches man they be some treeshas
Your wife she gon' turn to an eater and
Choppa be making em' dance like soca
Groupie chick I do not know ya
Don't care about thots won't control ya and
I got like twenty bands up in the sofa

Smoking the reefah
Lonely no rapper that nigga a preacher
Niggas was hating but now they be in my dm asking me for a feature
The drip got your mom on my hotline
Might hit her back in my off time
I'm feeling her thighs, girls wanna be mine
They know that I'm fly, they know I'm the guy
I'm dripping these niggas be drowning
I flex for the fakes who doubted
I was broke with no clout had to figure it out
Now I'm bout to do shows in the thousands

I got my niggas who smoking the reefah
We ballin' while you on the bleachers
F*ck bitches man they be some treeshas
Your wife she gon' turn to an eater and
Choppa be making em' dance, soca
Groupie chick I do not know ya
Don't care about thots won't control ya and
I got like twenty bands up in the sofa
I got my niggas who smoking the reefah
We ballin' while you on the bleachers
F*ck bitches man they be some treeshas
Your wife she gon' turn to an eater and
Choppa be making em' dance like soca
Groupie chick I do not know ya
Don't care about thots won't control ya and
I got like twenty bands up in the sofa