Werd

If I ruled the world, I feel like I'm Esco or Kurt
You pay ghosts for your verse, I can be your Casper sipping Syrup
My cologne is purp, Hydrate hoes if they suffering from thirst
I like girls who flirt, listen to trap and rap and like them girls
Hour late for the party, I'll be there in a minute tho
My whole crew we some ass men, but we looking if she got them titties tho
Damn, I hate me a gimmie hoe, Life's great gotta celebrate
I'm just out here dodging snakes, pray the ladders climbed never break
Dollar signs in my eyes, like I just seen the lick pull up in his new ride
D Mall shopping, now it's fabrics by design
Give me pennies for my thoughts, I'm tryna stack them into dimes (Into diamonds)
Hot boy Wayne like word, Make her back it up like berp berp
Baby, I like them curves, make that ass jump like jerp jerp
Respect my name like sir, something on the waist might brrr then the hate go curve
Gotta be a beast like grrr... Too easy

I just wanna smoke my herb
I'ma get fresh like I just gotta check on the first
I'ma cash out on the third
Right hand hi, got these hoes round here like word?
Real nigga gon say word
Gotta stay blessed, gotta stay blessed, say church
Real nigga gon say word
Left hand bling, got haters round here like word?

Hour late for the party, I'll be there in a minute tho
Smoking on some citrus shit, my pack tasting like lemons hoe
Hour late for the party, I'll be there in a minute tho
I ain't gonna give a fuck up, till I bust a nut and I'm finished hoe

I got so many styles, I don't dance muthafucka
I just electric slide, that's a line, muthafuck
Tryna be a black republican, but I'm pro get high
So if she blow the pine, ask her when she gonna hit mine
Killing these niggas like purge, Killing these hoes like purge
Please don't try me or my misfits unless you bout that action like verb
They used to pass on the nerd, complain how he handles the verse
Call pastor, I take 'em to church, I shovel, they dance in the dirt
Nose tooted up with the pinkie up, ain't a nann hoe that ain't feeling us
Aint a Candle, you can handle if I stand close like really bruh?
Got her hands up, she litty bruh, we bout tear the whole city up
I'm the Rambo slash Stringer Bell, kill a rapping nigga like Hit 'Em Up
Hear that they mocking me, But there ain't a heckler stopping me
Broke nigga hooting and hollering, talking bout change and empowerment
Tell 'em I do it to profit me, this is an industry robbery
All I'm hearing is ching ching, Flow hitting like the lottery

I just wanna smoke my herb
I'ma get fresh like I just gotta check on the first
I'ma cash out on the third
Right hand hi, got these hoes round here like word?
Real nigga gon say word
Gotta stay blessed, gotta stay blessed, say church
Real nigga gon say word
Left hand bling, got haters round here like word?

Hour late for the party, I'll be there in a minute tho
Smoking on some citrus shit, my pack tasting like lemons hoe
Hour late for the party, I'll be there in a minute tho
I ain't gonna give a fuck up, till I bust a nut and I'm finished hoe



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Writer(s): Johnny Loveless, Mario Scott
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