Yeah f*ck round meet me at the bus stop
Dropped off on the street boy you ain't got no shot
Got so much heat I give you tan lines crop top
Please don't f*cking play me all your beats they ain't got no drop
If you wanna roll up to my joint you better bring smoke
Boy you just done lost your f*cking point like a long joke
Sleeping on your tracks like a power nap
Someone f*cking screwed your head wrong like a bottle cap (Bitch)
If you take too long we run you down like an hourglass
I got bored of listening in school now I skip class
Yeah f*ck round meet me at the bus stop
Dropped off on the street boy you ain't got no shot
Got so much heat I give you tan lines crop top
Please don't f*cking play me all your beats they ain't got no drop
We ain't roll up in a bus we roll up in a foreign (Yuh)
We got all these hoes with their holes I be boring
Play yo shit on Soundcloud next thing you know I'm snoring (Snore)
I roll up to your house and your girl I'm exploring (Bitch)
That shit make me tired like I'm sipping on Ny (Sip) Quill (Sip)
All your music hand me down like you got it at goodwill
We run you down like you walking on a treadmill
Pull up to your city turn that shit into a landfill
She give me head like a quarter
That bitch was Mexican hope they don't deport her
We drinking good yeah we just got a porter
Come to my block then I'm dropping the mortar (Bitch)
You know we spitting the facts (Yuh)
You know we don't move the packs (Yuh)
Your music shit need a lax (Aye)
We flush you down to the rats (Bitch)
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Yeah f*ck round meet me at the bus stop
Dropped off on the street boy you ain't got no shot
Got so much heat I give you tan lines crop top
Please don't f*cking play me all your beats they ain't got no drop
If you wanna roll up to my joint you better bring smoke
Boy you just done lost your f*cking point like a long joke
Sleeping on your tracks like a power nap
Someone f*cking screwed your head wrong like a bottle cap (Bitch)
If you take too long we run you down like an hourglass
I got bored of listening in school now I skip class
Yeah f*ck round meet me at the bus stop
Dropped off on the street boy you ain't got no shot
Got so much heat I give you tan lines crop top
Please don't f*cking play me all your beats they ain't got no drop
We ain't roll up in a bus we roll up in a foreign (Yuh)
We got all these hoes with their holes I be boring
Play yo shit on Soundcloud next thing you know I'm snoring (Snore)
I roll up to your house and your girl I'm exploring (Bitch)
That shit make me tired like I'm sipping on Ny (Sip) Quill (Sip)
All your music hand me down like you got it at goodwill
We run you down like you walking on a treadmill
Pull up to your city turn that shit into a landfill
She give me head like a quarter
That bitch was Mexican hope they don't deport her
We drinking good yeah we just got a porter
Come to my block then I'm dropping the mortar (Bitch)
You know we spitting the facts (Yuh)
You know we don't move the packs (Yuh)
Your music shit need a lax (Aye)
We flush you down to the rats (Bitch)
Dropped off on the street boy you ain't got no shot
Got so much heat I give you tan lines crop top
Please don't f*cking play me all your beats they ain't got no drop
If you wanna roll up to my joint you better bring smoke
Boy you just done lost your f*cking point like a long joke
Sleeping on your tracks like a power nap
Someone f*cking screwed your head wrong like a bottle cap (Bitch)
If you take too long we run you down like an hourglass
I got bored of listening in school now I skip class
Yeah f*ck round meet me at the bus stop
Dropped off on the street boy you ain't got no shot
Got so much heat I give you tan lines crop top
Please don't f*cking play me all your beats they ain't got no drop
We ain't roll up in a bus we roll up in a foreign (Yuh)
We got all these hoes with their holes I be boring
Play yo shit on Soundcloud next thing you know I'm snoring (Snore)
I roll up to your house and your girl I'm exploring (Bitch)
That shit make me tired like I'm sipping on Ny (Sip) Quill (Sip)
All your music hand me down like you got it at goodwill
We run you down like you walking on a treadmill
Pull up to your city turn that shit into a landfill
She give me head like a quarter
That bitch was Mexican hope they don't deport her
We drinking good yeah we just got a porter
Come to my block then I'm dropping the mortar (Bitch)
You know we spitting the facts (Yuh)
You know we don't move the packs (Yuh)
Your music shit need a lax (Aye)
We flush you down to the rats (Bitch)
Writer: Milo Barrett, Nathan Lonstein
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid