Smoking on exotic, i like how the feeling feel
Pain inside my heart, f*ck it i might take a pill
Just to cool me down, hot nigga don't wanna chill
Pink runts, the dark leaf banana, I like lean inside my Fanta
I like my thought on a banner, bad hoes pull up to my crib
She just built up like a major, HBK not Dr. Phil
Check everything on my fashion, look at a bitch like "you for'real?"
Old bitch tripping, talm bout keeping things platonic
Tried to give her a piece of my heart and she ain't want it
The vehicle be all black, and that tint be on it
They hate when i walk in
They know i be saucing, the drip yeah i get lost in it
Smoking that gas, it's giving me power, feeling like Austin
Thumbing through all these blues, shit it got me exhausted
Old bitch she left me, baby i ain't mad at you
But that new nigga you got, yeah, his drip to casual
I don't do the woah, f*ck around do the dab on you
Pussy, yeah, keep the pole tucked and show what that jabba do
Stop asking for handouts nigga, go getchu a bag or two
Talking bout chain snatching, i show what that mag will do
You nigga like maggots
Your bitch on my pockets, she say they fat, they something drastic
I switch up the play on the moves, ain't talking no madden
Your bitch wanna see they world, but i ain't Aladdin
Stop, stop all of that cappin
Stop all of that acting, you niggas need to stick to that rapping
Yeah, say i'm too real, i can't fake that
I'm tryna eat, where the cake at
I'm tryna sit on a few racks
Yeah, i'm tryna sit back and kick back
Niggas tell lies while i spit facts
Niggas be actors like Cusack
Yeah, gave hoes my heart, wasn't no takebacks
Still broke my shit, and gave it back
Now i leave hoes at the doormat
Yeah, model bitch want me to hit that
Her pussy tight as a du rag
Dive in that shit and go splish splash
Hop in the game and i win that
I eat these rapper for breakfast
Steak sauce, the A1 im drippin
Stay with the drugs like a chemist
I don't like niggas i'm sexist
Not with the gang, hit the exit
I don't chase hoes, i'm not desperate
I just chase the bag until my pockets pregnant
Money moves, i make proper investments
Smoking so much, people say it's excessive
Long dick a bitch, i hit her appendix
Not with drama, but i'm young and i'm restless
Run up commas like i'm counting up taxes
I'm Obama way i'm handling business
Marijuana keep me high as the ceiling
The__nme & Shuey HBK - Dr. Phil (feat. Pedro HBK) Lyrics
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Smoking on exotic, i like how the feeling feel
Pain inside my heart, f*ck it i might take a pill
Just to cool me down, hot nigga don't wanna chill
Pink runts, the dark leaf banana, I like lean inside my Fanta
I like my thought on a banner, bad hoes pull up to my crib
She just built up like a major, HBK not Dr. Phil
Check everything on my fashion, look at a bitch like "you for'real?"
Old bitch tripping, talm bout keeping things platonic
Tried to give her a piece of my heart and she ain't want it
The vehicle be all black, and that tint be on it
They hate when i walk in
They know i be saucing, the drip yeah i get lost in it
Smoking that gas, it's giving me power, feeling like Austin
Thumbing through all these blues, shit it got me exhausted
Old bitch she left me, baby i ain't mad at you
But that new nigga you got, yeah, his drip to casual
I don't do the woah, f*ck around do the dab on you
Pussy, yeah, keep the pole tucked and show what that jabba do
Stop asking for handouts nigga, go getchu a bag or two
Talking bout chain snatching, i show what that mag will do
You nigga like maggots
Your bitch on my pockets, she say they fat, they something drastic
I switch up the play on the moves, ain't talking no madden
Your bitch wanna see they world, but i ain't Aladdin
Stop, stop all of that cappin
Stop all of that acting, you niggas need to stick to that rapping
Yeah, say i'm too real, i can't fake that
I'm tryna eat, where the cake at
I'm tryna sit on a few racks
Yeah, i'm tryna sit back and kick back
Niggas tell lies while i spit facts
Niggas be actors like Cusack
Yeah, gave hoes my heart, wasn't no takebacks
Still broke my shit, and gave it back
Now i leave hoes at the doormat
Yeah, model bitch want me to hit that
Her pussy tight as a du rag
Dive in that shit and go splish splash
Hop in the game and i win that
I eat these rapper for breakfast
Steak sauce, the A1 im drippin
Stay with the drugs like a chemist
I don't like niggas i'm sexist
Not with the gang, hit the exit
I don't chase hoes, i'm not desperate
I just chase the bag until my pockets pregnant
Money moves, i make proper investments
Smoking so much, people say it's excessive
Long dick a bitch, i hit her appendix
Not with drama, but i'm young and i'm restless
Run up commas like i'm counting up taxes
I'm Obama way i'm handling business
Marijuana keep me high as the ceiling
Pain inside my heart, f*ck it i might take a pill
Just to cool me down, hot nigga don't wanna chill
Pink runts, the dark leaf banana, I like lean inside my Fanta
I like my thought on a banner, bad hoes pull up to my crib
She just built up like a major, HBK not Dr. Phil
Check everything on my fashion, look at a bitch like "you for'real?"
Old bitch tripping, talm bout keeping things platonic
Tried to give her a piece of my heart and she ain't want it
The vehicle be all black, and that tint be on it
They hate when i walk in
They know i be saucing, the drip yeah i get lost in it
Smoking that gas, it's giving me power, feeling like Austin
Thumbing through all these blues, shit it got me exhausted
Old bitch she left me, baby i ain't mad at you
But that new nigga you got, yeah, his drip to casual
I don't do the woah, f*ck around do the dab on you
Pussy, yeah, keep the pole tucked and show what that jabba do
Stop asking for handouts nigga, go getchu a bag or two
Talking bout chain snatching, i show what that mag will do
You nigga like maggots
Your bitch on my pockets, she say they fat, they something drastic
I switch up the play on the moves, ain't talking no madden
Your bitch wanna see they world, but i ain't Aladdin
Stop, stop all of that cappin
Stop all of that acting, you niggas need to stick to that rapping
Yeah, say i'm too real, i can't fake that
I'm tryna eat, where the cake at
I'm tryna sit on a few racks
Yeah, i'm tryna sit back and kick back
Niggas tell lies while i spit facts
Niggas be actors like Cusack
Yeah, gave hoes my heart, wasn't no takebacks
Still broke my shit, and gave it back
Now i leave hoes at the doormat
Yeah, model bitch want me to hit that
Her pussy tight as a du rag
Dive in that shit and go splish splash
Hop in the game and i win that
I eat these rapper for breakfast
Steak sauce, the A1 im drippin
Stay with the drugs like a chemist
I don't like niggas i'm sexist
Not with the gang, hit the exit
I don't chase hoes, i'm not desperate
I just chase the bag until my pockets pregnant
Money moves, i make proper investments
Smoking so much, people say it's excessive
Long dick a bitch, i hit her appendix
Not with drama, but i'm young and i'm restless
Run up commas like i'm counting up taxes
I'm Obama way i'm handling business
Marijuana keep me high as the ceiling
Writer: Essu Brunson, Khyron Henry, Tyler Wesley
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: The__nme & Shuey HBK
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Essu Brunson, Khyron Henry, Tyler Wesley