Rolling off a yopper Heavy reefer puffer Flex I make a muscle Yeah that cash I gets a lots of Bitch I'm legal so I'm ridin' round like Rambo With that XD Nice ass weapon I got change for my Giuseppes Wet 'em up they fucking with some body snatchers Smoking on that muscle with a thot named Tasha Niggas getting face shots in the broad day Made his ass a day nigga we don't play Fonem come out cus' like boom-boom-boom Niggas get hit falling, fonem like doo-doo And them roads look like [?] Come and dance with the stars We ain't shooting at no cars Hopping out, popping shit up Droppin' shit Popping shit up Niggas ain't on nothing They just talking shit up Catch 'em while they walking Now they chalking shit up Get your ass motherfucking candle, memorial Put 'em on the motherfucking table, cut em open, autopsy T-shirt, R.I.P I just want my bitches to give my bitches kisses All I smoke is ralph, boy, your mid-shit different This bitch think I love her, girl you really tripping Boy I'm Michael Jordan, you just Scotty Pippen Pistol explode, hot shells make him shake like he's having a seizure Look inside up [?] My name is Louie, but for some reason they call me Tony Hitters come through, and delete all that shit Shawty Straight erase 'em, couple pesos Yeah we made the news Ball like Vegas boo I am Booaglo Fonem hit them up, he invisible Shit get critical And my brother is Obama, it's political Can't do the dash, cause that shit digital And the feds is watching Bitches hella jocking, I be hella beaming Man I fucked they bitch, they be hella steaming I'm king, I'm dreaming Till I meet Selena Till I meet SelenaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
