[Chorus] My pockets pregnant Pregnant, pregnant, pregnant, yeah (Yeah) Nut in her mouth, got her tongue pregnant New opp pack, it's a smoke session I fire with the gun, fuck that tongue wrestle Get on your knees, let this gun bless you They throwin' salt, we made a lot of pretzels, ooh
[Verse 1] I got cheese and sticks, don't make a nigga spill your marinara (Marinara) My vision clear, her last name Lee, first name Sara (Sara) Ooze on the cake like some syrup (Syrup) I'm fuckin' this ho in the mirror (Mirror) I'm tryna see if I'm fuckin' her right I'm tryna see if I'm tearin' it up, yeah I'm tearin' it up We hit your block, then we tearin' it up (Yeah, yeah) Turn in the cut Let down the window, we spilling your guts (Skrrt) Spin your block every week, ain't no givin' up Like I'm comin' to the stage, nigga, give it up (Give it up) 'Fore this semi bust, pussy Ooh, ooh, give it up (Give it up) Ooh, ooh, give it up (Give it up) Yeah, freak booty, it'll swim me up Long live Bo, we gon' live it up Rest in peace Taboo, we miss you bro, yeah She suck on the dick, wanna swallow nut I'm still fuckin' when the condom bust
[Chorus] My pockets pregnant Pregnant, pregnant, pregnant, yeah (Yeah) Nut in her mouth, got her tongue pregnant New opp pack, it's a smoke session I fire with the gun, fuck that tongue wrestle Get on your knees, let this gun bless you They throwin' salt, we made a lot of pretzels, ooh
[Verse 2] Respect, I'ma die 'bout it (Die 'bout it) Couple niggas stabbed me in the back, fuck I'm 'posed to do, cry 'bout it? (Cry) If you ain't talkin' money, get the fuck from 'round me (Fuck from 'round) These niggas sweet like a fifty-cent brownie with the M&M's in it (Ha) These niggas greasy like Church's chicken (Wet that bitch) I know they plottin', my windows tinted Give back to my people, that is the mission (Mission complete) Triple six god, I'm the lieutenant With knowledge and power, I know I'ma win it No matter how fast or slow, I know I'ma finish
[Chorus] My pockets pregnant Pregnant, pregnant, pregnant, yeah (Yeah) Nut in her mouth, got her tongue pregnant New opp pack, it's a smoke session I fire with the gun, fuck that tongue wrestle Get on your knees, let this gun bless you They throwin' salt, we made a lot of pretzels, oohTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
