Psychedelic Funk
I stimulate my brain with this bitch named Mary Jane
She wanna get my treat, but I told this bitch she can't
I'm pouring up zips, I got narcotics in my drank
Your girlfriend be watching and she see I do my thing
Chris fucking Travis, I don't fuck with you lames
I'm drinking pink soda with a side of pizza mane
The shit be so delicious bringing bitches in my kitchen
Them hoes ain't water whipping they just cooking food and strippin'
Meanwhile I'm chilling, ate some shrooms so I'm tripping
Hop into the funk bitch the psychedelic spirits
Sipping so much lean a nigga pissing purple urine
I open up they mouth hoe they swallow up my children
She drunker than a bitch and popped some pills so she feel it
She got butt naked and said, "Nigga let's get it"
I said, "Bitch okay, ain't no shame up in my gang"
She full of this shit and barely know her whole name
I gave her a piece, now she want the whole thing
Sex with this bitches prometh up in my tank
Codeine sex is the fucking best mane
She said a nigga artsy bitch that be my right brain
Psychedelic funk
Fuck with this shit bitch
Psyche-psychedelic funk
Fuck with this shit bitch
Psyche-psychedelic funk
Fuck with this shit bitch
Mac-Mac 11, hoe
Get your ass real quick
Told the hoe to get it, I'm a motherfuckin' chemist
Pouring up potion, bitches mind and prescription
Only fuck with women that portray that hippie image
Tumblr ass bitch, she got them stars on her titties
I said let's leave and the bitch came with me
I don't give a fuck, my nigga, take care of your bitches
They all on my dick, but I tell 'em don't kiss me
I'm feeling on her clit and the rest is fucking history
Niggas check my steez 'cause they ain't got no bitches
Send kisses to your women that's how I know you're listenin'
I told you fuck niggas, we gon' be rich in a minute
Mac 11 for you pussy niggas always trippin'
That Arizona tea and prometh, bitch I mix it
Now listen to this shit and she start to feel trippy
And drink up that vodka, fuck trying to be tipsy
I do my own thing, fuck whoever not helpin'
I'm sippin' Texas tea and I'm smokin' Boston Celtics
I keep that purple drank man they call a nigga Welch's
Said, "Bitch I got them drugs, man, I know you niggas smell it"
I thought I took your bitch, my nigga, I swear I can't help it
Psyche-psychedelic funk
Fuck with this shit bitch
Psyche-psychedelic funk
Fuck with this shit bitch
Psyche-psychedelic funk
Fuck with this shit bitch
Mac-Mac 11, hoe
Get your ass real quick
She wanna get my treat, but I told this bitch she can't
I'm pouring up zips, I got narcotics in my drank
Your girlfriend be watching and she see I do my thing
Chris fucking Travis, I don't fuck with you lames
I'm drinking pink soda with a side of pizza mane
The shit be so delicious bringing bitches in my kitchen
Them hoes ain't water whipping they just cooking food and strippin'
Meanwhile I'm chilling, ate some shrooms so I'm tripping
Hop into the funk bitch the psychedelic spirits
Sipping so much lean a nigga pissing purple urine
I open up they mouth hoe they swallow up my children
She drunker than a bitch and popped some pills so she feel it
She got butt naked and said, "Nigga let's get it"
I said, "Bitch okay, ain't no shame up in my gang"
She full of this shit and barely know her whole name
I gave her a piece, now she want the whole thing
Sex with this bitches prometh up in my tank
Codeine sex is the fucking best mane
She said a nigga artsy bitch that be my right brain
Psychedelic funk
Fuck with this shit bitch
Psyche-psychedelic funk
Fuck with this shit bitch
Psyche-psychedelic funk
Fuck with this shit bitch
Mac-Mac 11, hoe
Get your ass real quick
Told the hoe to get it, I'm a motherfuckin' chemist
Pouring up potion, bitches mind and prescription
Only fuck with women that portray that hippie image
Tumblr ass bitch, she got them stars on her titties
I said let's leave and the bitch came with me
I don't give a fuck, my nigga, take care of your bitches
They all on my dick, but I tell 'em don't kiss me
I'm feeling on her clit and the rest is fucking history
Niggas check my steez 'cause they ain't got no bitches
Send kisses to your women that's how I know you're listenin'
I told you fuck niggas, we gon' be rich in a minute
Mac 11 for you pussy niggas always trippin'
That Arizona tea and prometh, bitch I mix it
Now listen to this shit and she start to feel trippy
And drink up that vodka, fuck trying to be tipsy
I do my own thing, fuck whoever not helpin'
I'm sippin' Texas tea and I'm smokin' Boston Celtics
I keep that purple drank man they call a nigga Welch's
Said, "Bitch I got them drugs, man, I know you niggas smell it"
I thought I took your bitch, my nigga, I swear I can't help it
Psyche-psychedelic funk
Fuck with this shit bitch
Psyche-psychedelic funk
Fuck with this shit bitch
Psyche-psychedelic funk
Fuck with this shit bitch
Mac-Mac 11, hoe
Get your ass real quick
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Writer(s): Christopher Travis
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