Yung Blunt$ - Pet Rocks Lyrics

Sipping up on that cup
We creeping up in the cut
I'm breathing in and I'm breathing out
Them drugs flow through my blood
My flow is nice and i know it
Your girl here, she wanna show me
I flip then dip, I hit a lick
Got a thousand hoes that wanna blow me
See these niggas can't rap this clean
I'm floating down the river in the breeze
I got the word, she call papi, everything so damn pristine
I don't shoot bullets, only beams
I treat my girl like a queen
I take the water, i pour it up
I'm not who you think you wanna be
These bitches all on my dick, I'm a motherf*cking pimp
Two tone on your head, now I'm riding in the whip
Yung Blunt$ with the flow, phone covered in gold
Stone cold with the choke, leave ya body in the snow
Everything just right i ain't worried bout ya life
Trapping, I'm slanging, I'm rolling the dice
Hop to the store and I'm getting the sprite
F*ck what you love and f*ck what you like
Hoe