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[Intro: Comethazine]
Yah, ayy, ayy (Bitch)
Ayy, yah, ooh
Ooh, sticks out the window (Out the window)
Bitch, yah, ayy
Mustard on the beat, ho
Ooh, ayy

[Chorus: Comethazine]
Ooh, sticks out the window (Uh-huh)
Ooh, stick's what I smoke, in the 'Wood, it's extendo
Ooh, bricks out the bando (Uh-huh)
Ooh, bricks in the mail get delivered to the front door
Ooh, sticks out the window (Uh-huh)
Ooh, stick's what I smoke, in the 'Wood, it's extendo
Ooh, bricks out the bando (Uh-huh)
Ooh, bricks in the mail get delivered to the front door

[Verse 1: Comethazine]
Ayy, jump out the drop top (Drop top)
Ooh, Jump off the porch, then I start selling crack rocks (Ooh)
I got a beam with a fat Glock (Fat Glock)
Ayy, beam, so I make sure that motherfucker top drop (Ew)
Ooh, lean in a three cup (In a three cup)
Yah, lean what I sip when I'm finna spark some tree up
And my shooter got a freezer (Got a freezer)
Ooh, aim it at a nigga, and I bet that nigga freeze up (Ho)
Got a check, got to bling up (Got to bling up)
Ooh, stay with the snow, like a nigga stuck in winter
What that bitch eat for dinner? (Eat for dinner?)
She ate my dick, then she gargled on the white stuff (Psh, ew)

[Chorus: Comethazine & wifisfuneral]
Ooh, sticks out the window (Uh-huh)
Ooh, stick's what I smoke, in the 'Wood, it's extendo
Ooh, bricks out the bando (Uh-huh)
Ooh, bricks in the mail get delivered to the front door
Ooh, sticks out the window (Uh-huh)
Ooh, stick's what I smoke, in the 'Wood, it's extendo
Ooh, bricks out the bando (Uh-huh)
Ayy, okay
Ooh, bricks in the mail get delivered to the front door
Ayy, yah, ayy

[Verse 2: Wifisfuneral]
Choppa bustin', rounds on flick mode
If I pull up on this bitch, she suck the tip
That's off the wrist, though (That's off the wrist)
On the low, I'm out here lurking for a freak ho, yo
I just came up off a lick, my life a cheat code
2-2-3 with beam right at his face
We could pull up, straight broad day, if you want that today
Ayy, I came up from nothing, was posted for Js
All these big bands in my pants, can't fit in Balmains
A full logo on my chest, I bet that bitty-bitch gon' straight notice it
Pullin' up with that shit, I got that boy singin' like Jodeci
Mama told me get it how I live, I can't get over it
Pullin' up with that shit, I got that boy singin', like Jodeci, like

[Chorus: Comethazine]
Ooh, sticks out the window (Uh-huh)
Ooh, stick's what I smoke, in the 'Wood, it's extendo
Ooh, bricks out the bando (Uh-huh)
Ooh, bricks in the mail get delivered to the front door
Ooh, sticks out the window (Uh-huh)
Ooh, stick's what I smoke, in the 'Wood, it's extendo
Ooh, bricks out the bando (Uh-huh)
Ooh, bricks in the mail get delivered to the front door

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