Crash Out
Fuck all that talking let's get straight to business
Niggas be pillow talking to these hoes
I can't relate cause I sleep with that glizzy
I get so high I can shit on a pigeon
Went on some missions I don't even mention
Nigga blind keep seeking attention
You gone fuck around and get you a sentence
Them niggas who with you won't send you a penny
Follow me I got it mapped out (Mapped out)
Tell the opps we aint hiding every day we are sliding and we in a glasshouse
You the type get her hair done I have to fuck her and pull her lil tracks out
When its smoke we don't back out
On dummy just waiting to crash out
Fucked on his main bitch (Yea)
And he dont even know about it
I would keep it real tell the truth (Aye)
He gone act like a hoe about it
I know first-hand her head dumb (Aye)
She gone act slow about it
Bitch all we smoke is Cali
We aint never got to go to Cali
Never paid a bitch to fuck
Had to pay that lil hoe to leave
Bag on me like Santa clause
While I'm blowing on Christmas trees
I'm turnt every time they see me
These hoes thirsty on Fiji
Lil los that's bro he stay on go, he riding like Luigi
I be seeing the hate, I be acting like Ray Charles
They got hitters with drakes, now we riding with ARs
Credit good with killers, say I can pay with my face card
You niggas some game freaks all yall really do is play hard (Gang Gang aye)
Fuck all that talking let's get straight to business
Niggas be pillow talking to these hoes
I can't relate cause I sleep with my glizzy
I get so high I can shit on a pigeon
Went on some missions I don't even mention
Nigga blind keep seeking attention
You gone fuck around and get you a sentence
Them niggas who with you won't send you a penny
Follow me I got it mapped out (Mapped out)
Tell the opps we aint hiding every day we sliding and we in a glasshouse
You the type get her hair done I have to fuck her and pull her lil tracks out
When its smoke we don't back out
On dummy just waiting to crash out
Aye fuck all that talking what you waiting on
Beams on you what you say holmes
Once false move got your face gone
I've been trafficking for 4 days long
I'm a solid nigga gotta stay strong
My pistol on me gotta stay on
Don't know what they talking what they on
I came up got they face long
Body a nigga now case closed
I'm a pour a four gotta stay throwed
I'm a pop me a bean I can't go to sleep
I'm a fuck on yo bitch you wouldn't notice me
I'm a fuck on yo bitch you wouldn't notice me
Bend her over blow her back out
I'm a Dive in that pussy Pacquiao
In her purse then I'm back out (Yea yea)
Fuck all that talking let's get straight to business
Niggas be pillow talking to these hoes
I can't relate cause I sleep with my glizzy
I get so high I can shit on a pigeon
Went on some missions I don't even mention
Nigga blind keep seeking attention
You gone fuck around and get you a sentence
Them niggas who with you won't send you a penny
Follow me I got it mapped out (Mapped out)
Tell the opps we aint hiding every day we sliding and we in a glasshouse
You the type get her hair done I have to fuck her and pull her lil tracks out
When its smoke we don't back out
On dummy just waiting to crash out
Niggas be pillow talking to these hoes
I can't relate cause I sleep with that glizzy
I get so high I can shit on a pigeon
Went on some missions I don't even mention
Nigga blind keep seeking attention
You gone fuck around and get you a sentence
Them niggas who with you won't send you a penny
Follow me I got it mapped out (Mapped out)
Tell the opps we aint hiding every day we are sliding and we in a glasshouse
You the type get her hair done I have to fuck her and pull her lil tracks out
When its smoke we don't back out
On dummy just waiting to crash out
Fucked on his main bitch (Yea)
And he dont even know about it
I would keep it real tell the truth (Aye)
He gone act like a hoe about it
I know first-hand her head dumb (Aye)
She gone act slow about it
Bitch all we smoke is Cali
We aint never got to go to Cali
Never paid a bitch to fuck
Had to pay that lil hoe to leave
Bag on me like Santa clause
While I'm blowing on Christmas trees
I'm turnt every time they see me
These hoes thirsty on Fiji
Lil los that's bro he stay on go, he riding like Luigi
I be seeing the hate, I be acting like Ray Charles
They got hitters with drakes, now we riding with ARs
Credit good with killers, say I can pay with my face card
You niggas some game freaks all yall really do is play hard (Gang Gang aye)
Fuck all that talking let's get straight to business
Niggas be pillow talking to these hoes
I can't relate cause I sleep with my glizzy
I get so high I can shit on a pigeon
Went on some missions I don't even mention
Nigga blind keep seeking attention
You gone fuck around and get you a sentence
Them niggas who with you won't send you a penny
Follow me I got it mapped out (Mapped out)
Tell the opps we aint hiding every day we sliding and we in a glasshouse
You the type get her hair done I have to fuck her and pull her lil tracks out
When its smoke we don't back out
On dummy just waiting to crash out
Aye fuck all that talking what you waiting on
Beams on you what you say holmes
Once false move got your face gone
I've been trafficking for 4 days long
I'm a solid nigga gotta stay strong
My pistol on me gotta stay on
Don't know what they talking what they on
I came up got they face long
Body a nigga now case closed
I'm a pour a four gotta stay throwed
I'm a pop me a bean I can't go to sleep
I'm a fuck on yo bitch you wouldn't notice me
I'm a fuck on yo bitch you wouldn't notice me
Bend her over blow her back out
I'm a Dive in that pussy Pacquiao
In her purse then I'm back out (Yea yea)
Fuck all that talking let's get straight to business
Niggas be pillow talking to these hoes
I can't relate cause I sleep with my glizzy
I get so high I can shit on a pigeon
Went on some missions I don't even mention
Nigga blind keep seeking attention
You gone fuck around and get you a sentence
Them niggas who with you won't send you a penny
Follow me I got it mapped out (Mapped out)
Tell the opps we aint hiding every day we sliding and we in a glasshouse
You the type get her hair done I have to fuck her and pull her lil tracks out
When its smoke we don't back out
On dummy just waiting to crash out
Credits
Writer(s): Montell Washington
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