Luck
They should fuck with it, baby, I should fuck with it
Maybe we could fuck with it, take it to the sun with it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, anyone seen my cap?
That's your mom? My bad, hit it from the back like that
No politicin', the time is tickin'
They call me West but I ain't in no LA Fitness
Pull the racks out like I was playin' tennis
Pull the racks out like it's a pair of titties
Just me and my bro, can't do no wrong
P-P-Pull out all this cash to feed my hoes
Boy want all this action, G.I. Joe
You worry about your past but me I don't
They should fuck with it, baby, I should fuck with it
Maybe we could fuck with it, take it to the sun with it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, anyone seen my cap?
That's your mom? My bad, hit it from the back like that
I don't need no trust, we gon' have some fun
Everyday boy laugh at me, now these hoes sing all my stuff
'Member she would dub me, now she fuck me and my cousin
I skip class and still go to lunch, I did shit that no one ever done
I need head like I was a bun, oh you mad? I don't give a fuck
Boy, you trash, you go to the dump, I been positive so that's a plus
I'ma smash that bitch in the mornin', I'ma smash that bitch in a foreign
Let me smash and let me record it, oh, oh, oh
They should fuck with it, baby I should fuck with it
Maybe we could fuck with it, take it to the sun with it
Yeah, yeah, yeah anyone seen my cap?
That's your mom? My bad, hit it from the back like that
Maybe we could fuck with it, take it to the sun with it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, anyone seen my cap?
That's your mom? My bad, hit it from the back like that
No politicin', the time is tickin'
They call me West but I ain't in no LA Fitness
Pull the racks out like I was playin' tennis
Pull the racks out like it's a pair of titties
Just me and my bro, can't do no wrong
P-P-Pull out all this cash to feed my hoes
Boy want all this action, G.I. Joe
You worry about your past but me I don't
They should fuck with it, baby, I should fuck with it
Maybe we could fuck with it, take it to the sun with it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, anyone seen my cap?
That's your mom? My bad, hit it from the back like that
I don't need no trust, we gon' have some fun
Everyday boy laugh at me, now these hoes sing all my stuff
'Member she would dub me, now she fuck me and my cousin
I skip class and still go to lunch, I did shit that no one ever done
I need head like I was a bun, oh you mad? I don't give a fuck
Boy, you trash, you go to the dump, I been positive so that's a plus
I'ma smash that bitch in the mornin', I'ma smash that bitch in a foreign
Let me smash and let me record it, oh, oh, oh
They should fuck with it, baby I should fuck with it
Maybe we could fuck with it, take it to the sun with it
Yeah, yeah, yeah anyone seen my cap?
That's your mom? My bad, hit it from the back like that
Credits
Writer(s): Semaj Grant, Brendan Paulhus, Callin Paulhus, Alex Theesfield
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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