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[VERSE 1]
Bitch..
Put my dick on your face, put my gun in your purse
Put my work in your pussy, bitch dont come on the work
Pass the weed to your slime, these niggas greener than lime
So many knots in my pockets, the bitches need a massage
I was born in the drought I hope I die in your mouth
If you're a rat you should've died as a mouse
The weed louder than the opera house 'till the fat lady sing
Drop codeine in my punch, Im bout to take a swing
If niggas thinking Im soft, I knock your thinking cap off
I get blood out these pussies, Im a stinky tampon
This for my niggas back home, Im so New Orleans regardless
Got bitches falling like August, could sell bullshit to a tourist
My bitches badder than me, call that Adam & Eve
I do tricks on my skateboard, not off my sleeve
I kiss your bitch on her neck, shoot your man in the head
Get his mama address, then send his parents his head
I play with pussy, not these niggas, crucify these niggas
kidnap 'em call their boss and ask him who gon buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
To kill me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me
[VERSE 2]
Uhh..
Pussy, Money, Weed wit me
Before you judge me I plead guilty
I wish a nigga would, I wont get a splinter
Just bought a chicken 'bout to break it down in chicken tenders
Block fuming, Im not human, my drops zooming, my eyes brooming
One giant leap for mankind, I'm high as moon men, how've you been?
Gun aint on my waist, but it ain't that far away
Im sparklin' like some Chardonnay, hit a day, gon a day
I play with pussy, not these niggas, crucify these niggas
kidnap 'em call their boss and ask him who gon buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
To kill me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me
Bitch..
Put my dick on your face, put my gun in your purse
Put my work in your pussy, bitch dont come on the work
Pass the weed to your slime, these niggas greener than lime
So many knots in my pockets, the bitches need a massage
I was born in the drought I hope I die in your mouth
If you're a rat you should've died as a mouse
The weed louder than the opera house 'till the fat lady sing
Drop codeine in my punch, Im bout to take a swing
If niggas thinking Im soft, I knock your thinking cap off
I get blood out these pussies, Im a stinky tampon
This for my niggas back home, Im so New Orleans regardless
Got bitches falling like August, could sell bullshit to a tourist
My bitches badder than me, call that Adam & Eve
I do tricks on my skateboard, not off my sleeve
I kiss your bitch on her neck, shoot your man in the head
Get his mama address, then send his parents his head
I play with pussy, not these niggas, crucify these niggas
kidnap 'em call their boss and ask him who gon buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
To kill me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me
[VERSE 2]
Uhh..
Pussy, Money, Weed wit me
Before you judge me I plead guilty
I wish a nigga would, I wont get a splinter
Just bought a chicken 'bout to break it down in chicken tenders
Block fuming, Im not human, my drops zooming, my eyes brooming
One giant leap for mankind, I'm high as moon men, how've you been?
Gun aint on my waist, but it ain't that far away
Im sparklin' like some Chardonnay, hit a day, gon a day
I play with pussy, not these niggas, crucify these niggas
kidnap 'em call their boss and ask him who gon buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
To kill me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me
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