[Intro: Comethazine] Nigga, I'm off so many pills right now, so I'm sayin' (So I'm sayin') Make some motherfuckin' grape juice with the Wock', Wockhardt Wock'-Wock' I feel like Slump God in this bitch Look, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy
[Chorus: Comethazine] No roof when the baby go old school (What?) '92 fuzzy dice balls like a snool (Ayy, yuh) Boof'd out, boof pack in the booth VVS on my wrist like hand on my tool (Ayy, yuh) Turn a nigga to a running back, uh Pussy pop it for a couple back, uh (Couple back)
[Verse 1: Comethazine] Do-rag, feelin' like a Bow Wow, uh Make a pussy run from the pounce-out, uh (Pounce-out) Pussy come [?] sound like she bounce-out, uh (What?) Old school G with the bop-out, uh Make the niggas hot like the cops out, uh (Yuh) I fucked on that bih, then I popped out, uh (Ayy) I can only fuck with a model bih, uh Money be fatter than hippopotamus, uh All of my niggas are from the bottom, bih Leave a hole in a nigga like, "Who shot you, bitch?", uh (Yuh) Leave a nigga toes like a strudel (What?) Your bitch lick my bone like a poodle, uh
[Chorus: Comethazine & Joey Trap] No roof when the baby go old school (What?) '92 fuzzy dice balls like a snool (Ayy, ayy, yuh, ayy) Boof'd out, boof pack in the booth VVS on my wrist like hand on my tool (Ayy, yuh) Turn a nigga to a running back, uh (What?) Pussy pop it for a couple back (Ayy, ayy)
[Verse 2: Joey Trap] Bitch in the KloudGod, what the fuck? Like I'm pourin' water from the dirt (It's me) Countin' up 1000, what the fuck? If you see a girl, I'm 'bout to tag Take a lot of acid and I say I'm on a trip (Take a lot of acid and I) I be countin' hunnids and I keep 'em in the crib (I be countin' hunnids and I keep 'em in the crib) Run up on a nigga, then you 'bout to meet the tip (Run up on a nigga, then) 'Cause you know, four cops banging on [?] ('Cause you know, four cops) Like, deep in the submarine (Deep in it) You say you hot, but you wannabe (You say you hot, but you wannabe) Hate when they run from me (Hate when they) Turn down no fate, and that's honesty (Nigga, that's honesty) She in my limousine, sippin' promethazine Me and Comethazine sleepy, hey Poke with that nicotine, head like a guillotine She watchin' TV, she freaky, yuh You like Home Depot, got work (You like Home Depot, got) Pull up, put you on a shirt (Pull up, put you on a) Pull up, put you in the dirt (Pull up, put you in the) Do like Home Depot, my pockets are [?] Mad 'cause your bank account (Mad 'cause your bank account) Do like Home Depot, my niggas is evil I'm sellin' Cobain, got that Kurt (Joey) [?], my money is longer Now I feel like Lil Uzi Vert 'Kay, now, your girlfriend told me she like how I'm rappin' Wait, never look like chicken noodle My dick kiss it like chapstick Now I look at my belt, it's a Fendi like, mmm Fuck on your girl, sippin' Henny like, mmm I change my flow, I got plenty like, mmm Talkin' 'bout guns, we got plenty like, mmm I got a 30 clip, yuh I got a 30 clip (I got a 30)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
