Perocet
Pecrocet
All up in my body got me feelin' good
And I'm off the lean so I really wish a nigga would
Woozy off the bean got me feelin' like
I'm on the moon
Yo bitch fell in love cos she say she like 'em
From the hood
Molly Boy, all up in my body
Got me feelin' great
Smashin in the Audi i be floatin down the interstate
Niggas hella mad that I'm up
And they really late
Eating wit my niggas and you leachin' for a dinner plate
Touchdown feelin' like Im Payton
In the SuperBowl smokin broccoli
While Im countin up my guacamole
Nigas that be fakin' switchin' up
I can't fuck with those
Married to the money Ian thinkin bout these other hoes
Ian sippin water
Bitch this Hennessy
Off a superman thats the reason
Ian ben to sleep
Jiggin' in da party all these bitches
Say they feelin me
Too lit for one bitch its gon be your turn eventually
Suited up my niggas keep it tucked
No we do not give a fuck
Yo bitch goin and she sayin that she wat to leave wit us
You dont wanna be wit me because I do illegal stuff
I'm talkin that creepin' stuff
Do a hit in a regal stuff
And she say she really want me
She cant get enough, when she pop that Ecstasy
She tweakin on some other stuff
Suck me like a Popsicle
Or maybe like a buttercup
Hate it when I leave her Man that mf be cuttin' up
Molly boy Im T'd up in the party
Jumpin like a fiend
Need to calm down bartender where is the promethazine
She a bussdown i cannot give her a wedding ring
Ain't no time for slouching when I could be doing better things
Fuck the jewerly, and the fancy cars and expensive jeans
Im tryna own teams and dracos with the laser beams
I jus fucked a bad broad but
I aint gon say her name
I aint gon lie I want that bitch to keep on texting me
Percocet
All up in my body Ian feelin' shit
Don't look at me wrong we gon get to blowin in this bitch
We 380 Babies but i got a Taurus in this bitch
This clip full of bars show you how im Flowin' in this bitch
Pecrocet
All up in my body got me feelin' good
And I'm off the lean so I really wish a nigga would
Woozy off the bean got me feelin' like
I'm on the moon
Yo bitch fell in love cos she say she like 'em
From the hood
Molly Boy, all up in my body
Got me feelin' great
Smashin in the Audi i be floatin down the interstate
Niggas hella mad that I'm up
And they really late
Eating wit my niggas and you leachin' for a dinner plate
All up in my body got me feelin' good
And I'm off the lean so I really wish a nigga would
Woozy off the bean got me feelin' like
I'm on the moon
Yo bitch fell in love cos she say she like 'em
From the hood
Molly Boy, all up in my body
Got me feelin' great
Smashin in the Audi i be floatin down the interstate
Niggas hella mad that I'm up
And they really late
Eating wit my niggas and you leachin' for a dinner plate
Touchdown feelin' like Im Payton
In the SuperBowl smokin broccoli
While Im countin up my guacamole
Nigas that be fakin' switchin' up
I can't fuck with those
Married to the money Ian thinkin bout these other hoes
Ian sippin water
Bitch this Hennessy
Off a superman thats the reason
Ian ben to sleep
Jiggin' in da party all these bitches
Say they feelin me
Too lit for one bitch its gon be your turn eventually
Suited up my niggas keep it tucked
No we do not give a fuck
Yo bitch goin and she sayin that she wat to leave wit us
You dont wanna be wit me because I do illegal stuff
I'm talkin that creepin' stuff
Do a hit in a regal stuff
And she say she really want me
She cant get enough, when she pop that Ecstasy
She tweakin on some other stuff
Suck me like a Popsicle
Or maybe like a buttercup
Hate it when I leave her Man that mf be cuttin' up
Molly boy Im T'd up in the party
Jumpin like a fiend
Need to calm down bartender where is the promethazine
She a bussdown i cannot give her a wedding ring
Ain't no time for slouching when I could be doing better things
Fuck the jewerly, and the fancy cars and expensive jeans
Im tryna own teams and dracos with the laser beams
I jus fucked a bad broad but
I aint gon say her name
I aint gon lie I want that bitch to keep on texting me
Percocet
All up in my body Ian feelin' shit
Don't look at me wrong we gon get to blowin in this bitch
We 380 Babies but i got a Taurus in this bitch
This clip full of bars show you how im Flowin' in this bitch
Pecrocet
All up in my body got me feelin' good
And I'm off the lean so I really wish a nigga would
Woozy off the bean got me feelin' like
I'm on the moon
Yo bitch fell in love cos she say she like 'em
From the hood
Molly Boy, all up in my body
Got me feelin' great
Smashin in the Audi i be floatin down the interstate
Niggas hella mad that I'm up
And they really late
Eating wit my niggas and you leachin' for a dinner plate
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Writer(s): G'sani Bogan
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