Blunt Talk
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For these Bitches I'm no fein
She jus want what's in my jeans
I get straight back to da bag after I smoke a half of weed
Numba 9 my jersey I throw dots my name should be drew brees
Yo Girl Like me cause I give her dick & tend to all here needs
I'm so fly I spread my wings
Bae let's fuck and eat sum Wings
I thought we was gone be great together guess I fell asleep
Smokin cookies got me dreaming
Hotbox hot dat sun be beamin
High as hell my head be tweaking
My heart broken I need healin
Her sex good but love dnt feel it
Need my bitch ta be da meanest
Niggas callin custo fein In
Make da money gang still eating
Niggas boolin im still Coolin
It dnt matter Wht u choose
Hit my phone I'm makin moves
I'm wit ayo bitch we cruising
Tell that lil boy bring his loot
You get schooled no horn high school
Smoke my blunt while In da pool
B-RICE make da shii look cool
Hit this blunt da vibes is cool
I see cartoons off da shurmms
So much smoke is in da room
I'm high asf to tell da truth
Boy dat henny got me loose
She want me is dat da truth
Smoke dis blunt let me see sum
I can't lie boy she da truth
U chase hoes like duck duck goose
Boy I feel so bad for you
Getting money I'm so srry if yo ft ain't go threw
You dnt fwm so y would I come waste my time wit you
Smoke dat Cookie in LA my mind so high can't function dude
Try my best and pray to god cause I the end I will not lose
I'm in paradise this gas I smoke is stronger then yo pack
Cozy Boyz run in yo trap
Where yo hoes and where da gas
Bape and Louis Thts my swag
I jus pulled off in a jag
Rolled a wood and it was phat
Know my brothers got my back
Tayydo told me boy you cold
I said I'm jus cozy bro
I'm like b-low wit da shot
When I shot it ima score
You so boring to me girl
I might travel round da world
Somewhere wit sum foreign girls
I stay safe wit all this dough
Had it since I had a fro
Y you do tht lil bro
I jus like stacking my bread
Smoked a blunt and got sum head
I see blue dnt see no red
Watch my Guapp I make it stretch
Neighborhood I throw my set
C o z y we da gang take yo hoe and I dnt claim
For these Bitches I'm no fein
She jus want what's in my jeans
I get straight back to da bag after I smoke a half of weed
Numba 9 my jersey I throw dots my name should be drew brees
Yo Girl Like me cause I give her dick & tend to all here needs
I'm so fly I spread my wings
Bae let's fuck and eat sum Wings
I thought we was gone be great together guess I fell asleep
Smokin cookies got me dreaming
Hotbox hot dat sun be beamin
High as hell my head be tweaking
My heart broken I need healin
Her sex good but love dnt feel it
Need my bitch ta be da meanest
Niggas callin custo fein In
Make da money gang still eating
Niggas boolin im still Coolin
It dnt matter Wht u choose
Hit my phone I'm makin moves
I'm wit ayo bitch we cruising
Tell that lil boy bring his loot
You get schooled no horn high school
Smoke my blunt while In da pool
B-RICE make da shii look cool
Hit this blunt da vibes is cool
I see cartoons off da shurmms
So much smoke is in da room
I'm high asf to tell da truth
Boy dat henny got me loose
She want me is dat da truth
Smoke dis blunt let me see sum
I can't lie boy she da truth
U chase hoes like duck duck goose
Boy I feel so bad for you
Getting money I'm so srry if yo ft ain't go threw
You dnt fwm so y would I come waste my time wit you
Smoke dat Cookie in LA my mind so high can't function dude
Try my best and pray to god cause I the end I will not lose
I'm in paradise this gas I smoke is stronger then yo pack
Cozy Boyz run in yo trap
Where yo hoes and where da gas
Bape and Louis Thts my swag
I jus pulled off in a jag
Rolled a wood and it was phat
Know my brothers got my back
Tayydo told me boy you cold
I said I'm jus cozy bro
I'm like b-low wit da shot
When I shot it ima score
You so boring to me girl
I might travel round da world
Somewhere wit sum foreign girls
I stay safe wit all this dough
Had it since I had a fro
Y you do tht lil bro
I jus like stacking my bread
Smoked a blunt and got sum head
I see blue dnt see no red
Watch my Guapp I make it stretch
Neighborhood I throw my set
C o z y we da gang take yo hoe and I dnt claim
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Writer(s): Brice Johnson
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