Send your location, bet we finna slide
Once she see these racks, watch her mouth open wide
Homie off probation so you know he down to ride
Please do not try us, we are not those other guys
Told that hoe come over, Uber over
Bout to poke her, that's too vulgar
Blow a couple ounces, it ain't nothing to a stoner
If she wanna pop that p***y, know she did it for the culture
For the culture, never sober
Hold her closer, summers over
Cuffin' thru the winter, heart is colder in the summer
Endless jays of marijuana, bust a nut then come tomorrow
No more sorrow, hit the lotto
Triple 7s, no problemo
Gambles in my life, these sacrifices I survived
Wonder why my third wye blind but now I feel vibes
Send your location, bet we finna slide
Once she see these racks, watch her mouth open wide
Homie off probation so you know he down to ride
Please do not try us, we are not those other guys
Told that hoe come over, Uber over
Bout to poke her, that's too vulgar
Blow a couple ounces, it ain't nothing to a stoner
If she wanna pop that p***y, know she did it for the culture
For the culture, she not a vulture
She bring the lean, I bring the soda
Eating all these mushrooms, I'm just vibing to the colors
I ain't f***ing with no youngin's old enough to f**k their mothers
Undercovers, I discover
I'm not a hater, just private lover
Talk on Instagram, ain't no need exchanging numbers
I'm only hitting once then I'm passing to my brothers
From the hood, misunderstood
Hit me up, and I'll come thru
Chillin' in the cut and I be mobbing with my crew
We just spending funds on fun like it's nothing else to do
Send your location, bet we finna slide
Once she see these racks, watch her mouth open wide
Homie off probation so you know he down to ride
Please do not try us, we are not those other guys
Told that hoe come over, Uber over
Bout to poke her, that's too vulgar
Blow a couple ounces, it ain't nothing to a stoner
If she wanna pop that p***y, know she did it for the culture
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Send your location, bet we finna slide
Once she see these racks, watch her mouth open wide
Homie off probation so you know he down to ride
Please do not try us, we are not those other guys
Told that hoe come over, Uber over
Bout to poke her, that's too vulgar
Blow a couple ounces, it ain't nothing to a stoner
If she wanna pop that p***y, know she did it for the culture
For the culture, never sober
Hold her closer, summers over
Cuffin' thru the winter, heart is colder in the summer
Endless jays of marijuana, bust a nut then come tomorrow
No more sorrow, hit the lotto
Triple 7s, no problemo
Gambles in my life, these sacrifices I survived
Wonder why my third wye blind but now I feel vibes
Send your location, bet we finna slide
Once she see these racks, watch her mouth open wide
Homie off probation so you know he down to ride
Please do not try us, we are not those other guys
Told that hoe come over, Uber over
Bout to poke her, that's too vulgar
Blow a couple ounces, it ain't nothing to a stoner
If she wanna pop that p***y, know she did it for the culture
For the culture, she not a vulture
She bring the lean, I bring the soda
Eating all these mushrooms, I'm just vibing to the colors
I ain't f***ing with no youngin's old enough to f**k their mothers
Undercovers, I discover
I'm not a hater, just private lover
Talk on Instagram, ain't no need exchanging numbers
I'm only hitting once then I'm passing to my brothers
From the hood, misunderstood
Hit me up, and I'll come thru
Chillin' in the cut and I be mobbing with my crew
We just spending funds on fun like it's nothing else to do
Send your location, bet we finna slide
Once she see these racks, watch her mouth open wide
Homie off probation so you know he down to ride
Please do not try us, we are not those other guys
Told that hoe come over, Uber over
Bout to poke her, that's too vulgar
Blow a couple ounces, it ain't nothing to a stoner
If she wanna pop that p***y, know she did it for the culture
Once she see these racks, watch her mouth open wide
Homie off probation so you know he down to ride
Please do not try us, we are not those other guys
Told that hoe come over, Uber over
Bout to poke her, that's too vulgar
Blow a couple ounces, it ain't nothing to a stoner
If she wanna pop that p***y, know she did it for the culture
For the culture, never sober
Hold her closer, summers over
Cuffin' thru the winter, heart is colder in the summer
Endless jays of marijuana, bust a nut then come tomorrow
No more sorrow, hit the lotto
Triple 7s, no problemo
Gambles in my life, these sacrifices I survived
Wonder why my third wye blind but now I feel vibes
Send your location, bet we finna slide
Once she see these racks, watch her mouth open wide
Homie off probation so you know he down to ride
Please do not try us, we are not those other guys
Told that hoe come over, Uber over
Bout to poke her, that's too vulgar
Blow a couple ounces, it ain't nothing to a stoner
If she wanna pop that p***y, know she did it for the culture
For the culture, she not a vulture
She bring the lean, I bring the soda
Eating all these mushrooms, I'm just vibing to the colors
I ain't f***ing with no youngin's old enough to f**k their mothers
Undercovers, I discover
I'm not a hater, just private lover
Talk on Instagram, ain't no need exchanging numbers
I'm only hitting once then I'm passing to my brothers
From the hood, misunderstood
Hit me up, and I'll come thru
Chillin' in the cut and I be mobbing with my crew
We just spending funds on fun like it's nothing else to do
Send your location, bet we finna slide
Once she see these racks, watch her mouth open wide
Homie off probation so you know he down to ride
Please do not try us, we are not those other guys
Told that hoe come over, Uber over
Bout to poke her, that's too vulgar
Blow a couple ounces, it ain't nothing to a stoner
If she wanna pop that p***y, know she did it for the culture
Writer: Brian Jackson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid