How much you smoke on day
Shit
I tellem way too much
I cannot chill with a hoe call her bae
Shit
I play too much
I cannot text a lil bitch everyday man every hoe say too much
Thinkin bout cuttin my eyes everyday because I see the fake too much
I'm bout dat action
F*ck what you claim I'll go make somethin happen
I'm in the stu I can drop you the addy
Don't point shit at me, engineer got a ratchet
(Bow)
Best alive I ain't braggin
Skippin classes now I'm rappin
Smackin shorty on her backend
Call me daddy she my baby
Call her baby I'm her pappy
How much we f*ck on a day
Shit
We tellem way too much
Everybody wanna nigga to calm down I guess that I'm way too up
F*cked the bitch 3 times the 4th time I had to fake the nut
Spit on her booty I gotta save energy fa when I'm chasing bucks
How much you smoke on day
Shit
I tellem way too much
I cannot chill with a hoe call her bae
Shit
I play too much
I cannot text a lil bitch everyday man every hoe say too much
Think bout cuttin my eyes everyday because I see the fake too much
All this shit it get wicked
Bitch I just gotta stay vicious
Never look for no handouts what the f*ck I look like I was up early I gotta get it
They all wanna talk
But they do not know
They all wanna rap
But they cannot flow
They all wanna act like they headed to the top
But when you look around they hang with the low
They all want the money but don't wanna grind
Talk about workin but wastin they time
Say they be stackin but don't got a dime
You be cappin nigga you way outta line
Lose no focus got a million on my mind
Not waitin with my turn you can get left behind
And when you see me make it don't call at all
When you leave a tip then you go get declined.
How much you smoke on day
Shit
I tellem way too much
I cannot chill with a hoe call her bae
Shit
I play too much
I cannot text a lil bitch everyday man every hoe say too much
How much you smoke on day
Shit
I tellem way too much
I cannot chill with a hoe call her bae
Shit
I play too much
I cannot text a lil bitch everyday man every hoe say too much
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How much you smoke on day
Shit
I tellem way too much
I cannot chill with a hoe call her bae
Shit
I play too much
I cannot text a lil bitch everyday man every hoe say too much
Thinkin bout cuttin my eyes everyday because I see the fake too much
I'm bout dat action
F*ck what you claim I'll go make somethin happen
I'm in the stu I can drop you the addy
Don't point shit at me, engineer got a ratchet
(Bow)
Best alive I ain't braggin
Skippin classes now I'm rappin
Smackin shorty on her backend
Call me daddy she my baby
Call her baby I'm her pappy
How much we f*ck on a day
Shit
We tellem way too much
Everybody wanna nigga to calm down I guess that I'm way too up
F*cked the bitch 3 times the 4th time I had to fake the nut
Spit on her booty I gotta save energy fa when I'm chasing bucks
How much you smoke on day
Shit
I tellem way too much
I cannot chill with a hoe call her bae
Shit
I play too much
I cannot text a lil bitch everyday man every hoe say too much
Think bout cuttin my eyes everyday because I see the fake too much
All this shit it get wicked
Bitch I just gotta stay vicious
Never look for no handouts what the f*ck I look like I was up early I gotta get it
They all wanna talk
But they do not know
They all wanna rap
But they cannot flow
They all wanna act like they headed to the top
But when you look around they hang with the low
They all want the money but don't wanna grind
Talk about workin but wastin they time
Say they be stackin but don't got a dime
You be cappin nigga you way outta line
Lose no focus got a million on my mind
Not waitin with my turn you can get left behind
And when you see me make it don't call at all
When you leave a tip then you go get declined.
How much you smoke on day
Shit
I tellem way too much
I cannot chill with a hoe call her bae
Shit
I play too much
I cannot text a lil bitch everyday man every hoe say too much
How much you smoke on day
Shit
I tellem way too much
I cannot chill with a hoe call her bae
Shit
I play too much
I cannot text a lil bitch everyday man every hoe say too much
Shit
I tellem way too much
I cannot chill with a hoe call her bae
Shit
I play too much
I cannot text a lil bitch everyday man every hoe say too much
Thinkin bout cuttin my eyes everyday because I see the fake too much
I'm bout dat action
F*ck what you claim I'll go make somethin happen
I'm in the stu I can drop you the addy
Don't point shit at me, engineer got a ratchet
(Bow)
Best alive I ain't braggin
Skippin classes now I'm rappin
Smackin shorty on her backend
Call me daddy she my baby
Call her baby I'm her pappy
How much we f*ck on a day
Shit
We tellem way too much
Everybody wanna nigga to calm down I guess that I'm way too up
F*cked the bitch 3 times the 4th time I had to fake the nut
Spit on her booty I gotta save energy fa when I'm chasing bucks
How much you smoke on day
Shit
I tellem way too much
I cannot chill with a hoe call her bae
Shit
I play too much
I cannot text a lil bitch everyday man every hoe say too much
Think bout cuttin my eyes everyday because I see the fake too much
All this shit it get wicked
Bitch I just gotta stay vicious
Never look for no handouts what the f*ck I look like I was up early I gotta get it
They all wanna talk
But they do not know
They all wanna rap
But they cannot flow
They all wanna act like they headed to the top
But when you look around they hang with the low
They all want the money but don't wanna grind
Talk about workin but wastin they time
Say they be stackin but don't got a dime
You be cappin nigga you way outta line
Lose no focus got a million on my mind
Not waitin with my turn you can get left behind
And when you see me make it don't call at all
When you leave a tip then you go get declined.
How much you smoke on day
Shit
I tellem way too much
I cannot chill with a hoe call her bae
Shit
I play too much
I cannot text a lil bitch everyday man every hoe say too much
How much you smoke on day
Shit
I tellem way too much
I cannot chill with a hoe call her bae
Shit
I play too much
I cannot text a lil bitch everyday man every hoe say too much
Writer: Isaiah Richardson, Kent Garrett
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid