Stinky

Fuck that lil hoe it was effortless
Hit from the back watch it move like my necklace
Catch me an acorn roll up some medicine
She took one hit now the bitch wanna sex again
She see i'm next so my ex wanna text again
She can move on to the next with the rest of them
I want myself and success to be best of friends
No little hoe I do not need that neck again
Im blowing dro' in L.A. with my Mexican
We put the rock in the bowl and we ripped the shit
Shout out my nigga Big Rich, yeah he with the shit
I make an M you gon' be there to witness it
I make that call, he deliver like pizza man
I swear to God when I eat you get piece of it
I got that fire case a nigga want piece of it
I work to hard for a snake to come creeping in

You better get her, I see your bitch creeping in
She know I'm dolo don't need friends
She wanna eat my dick up for a weekend
Might blow a cone with a Rican
She wanna date but I told her let's be friends
Fuck nigga always be creeping
I keep that Smith & no time for the beefing
Lame ass nigga always peeping
Blowing on good dope and it got me geeking uh
My niggas scoring on defense
Pick off your bitch and take her to the house
I move in silence can't see me
Sniffing out cheese like a motherfucking mouse
She wanna fuck, but I told her get out
Plus I bet the kitty running some miles

Damn this that gas gotta put this shit out
Beat had percussion, I took the shit out
She wanna ride me like Yoshi right now
Marijuana got me on a cloud
Had to put the 343 on the cloud

Bitch want a pic for the clout, uh
I need a Bic for the loud
Fire up that stinky, I cannot go in your thighs if its stinky
Gold on my neck, shining like my shit blinking
Took some loses like the fuck was I thinking
But them lessons got a young nigga thinking
Sacrafices come before you can be king, nigga



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Writer(s): Contra $aturn
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