Young rap nigga on my motherfucking grind
Never stunt these boo-bad bitches boy cause I ain't got the time
We got too much going on
Yeah my nigga blowing strong
Just met your bitch around here cause she's going going gone
Screaming villager, villager
Trip a seven nigga this that jackpot
Just made the raps
They paid to rap
Now these bitches wanna make that ass drop
And I got a jimmy ass(?) in my backpack
She finna go cause my rap's solid
Thought she knew she was just a rap by me
Got the (...?) on like a mascot
Now I been lied to, cheated on
Butt heads like Beavis holmes
Gave a shit, best to God
Sorta like I need a song
Why do right when she was wrong
Wired like I need a pump
Wife pro like we be DeShawn
We more like we Cheech & Chong
Only get along when this green is smoked
Henny on the rocks, never needed coke
"Like my love life" is the meanest joke
Hard pill to swallow but don't even choke
There's so many fish in the sea
But they never seem to find me
A little boss dog rolled in a swisher sweet
I'm just tryna free my mind, G
(Bitch!)
My nigga say ten 'em girls, one on me
Don't pay for pussy, shit come for free
By the way she look, she love for me
Cause I'm capable, it's my Dungarees (?)
I be over there, like love this beat
Smoke mary jane with my jungle feet
I'm in her ear like "what you need?"
Come sit in the sand, come hit this sweet
Come stick a stamp, come Christmas tree
Love for them, get it Mens' can see
Like a nigga don't do this
That's where I been, bitch I been on this music
Ain't shit to it but to do it
We could do it all night
Love them all of that shit I don't like
Girls of the world