I Go 30 (feat. Choo Jackson)
I Go 30, my dough old like Bernie, I got hoes so thirsty
Vision blurry, sipping on that dirty, I sip pink like Kirby
Time is key so I ain't in no hurry, tried to swerve, she curved me
I ain't worried, that bitch prob got herpes, I can't let her hurt me
I Go 30, my dough old like Bernie, I got hoes so thirsty
Vision blurry, sipping on that dirty, I sip pink like Kirby
Time is key so I ain't in no hurry, tried to swerve, she curved me
I ain't worried, that bitch prob got herpes, I can't let her hurt me
I'll take yo bitch on a trip to New Hampshire cause you ain't got shit, me I got all the answers
She said I'm lit, I got drip, Danny Tanner, lil bitch I'm the shit, go and get me some pampers
I got the game in my palm like a hamster, I stay in the Pitt, you can call me a panther
I got some bros in the grave and the slammer, I'm geeked off the shits, you can call me Ned Flanders
My money old like it was Bernie Sanders and long like a centipede, guap be my expertise
Tommy Hilfiger coat, do not sit next to me, I'm rolling marijuana just like ecstasy
Black and white fit, I look just like a referee, I got the sauce and they all want the recipe
Shawty a 10, you would think she from Tennessee, if she a dog, imma feed her some Pedigree
I sip purple, I sip on that Barney, this not that Bacardi
Geeked like Urkel, Loco bitch I'm gnarly, pockets fat Chris Farley
I smoke herbal, I smoke on that Marley, you party with parsley
I smoke purple, you smoke on that brown and I do not mean Charlie
I Go 30, I don't show no mercy, so you know I'm worthy
Got the team all on my back like jersey, with me for the journey
I Go 30, sipping on that dirty, tried to swerve she curved me
I ain't worried, that bitch prob got herpes, I can't let her hurt me
I Go 30, my dough old like Bernie, I got hoes so thirsty
Vision blurry, sipping on that dirty, I sip pink like Kirby
Time is key so I ain't in no hurry, tried to swerve, she curved me
I ain't worried, that bitch prob got herpes, I can't let her hurt me
I Go 30, my dough old like Bernie, I got hoes so thirsty
Vision blurry, sipping on that dirty, I sip pink like Kirby
Time is key so I ain't in no hurry, tried to swerve, she curved me
I ain't worried, that bitch prob got herpes, I can't let her hurt me
I Go 30, I Go 40, I can't fuck cause she too boring
She wanna kick it, wan come to my orbit
I got a lens on my pocket like Norbit
Look at my brain, hoe that shit worth a fortune
I cannot wrestle no nigga like Orton
Look at that ice cream and Bape that I'm sporting
Imma just jump on yo track like I'm Jordan
I put that coke on my dick and she snort it
All of this water on me, let's snorkel
Bubba will give you a shell like a turtle
Back in high school, all you niggas was Urkel
Shawty come suck on my dick, it's no flirting
I need to get the Maybach with no curtains
Either I be by myself or I'm working
Gotta get cash, I know that's my purpose, yeah
Forgiato rims
If you got a bitch, bring twins
Praying to God for my sins
Rather rock Vans than Timbs
Tell the lil hoe to get in
I let her touch on the dick
Like a Spy Kid, I need Cartier lens, yeah
She can pick me or she can fuck my friends
Feel like Lil Wayne, pulling right up in a big body benz
All my real niggas, we just brothers, we ain't friends
Why you tryna be like us, lil nigga, you know we not kin, aye
Vision blurry, sipping on that dirty, I sip pink like Kirby
Time is key so I ain't in no hurry, tried to swerve, she curved me
I ain't worried, that bitch prob got herpes, I can't let her hurt me
I Go 30, my dough old like Bernie, I got hoes so thirsty
Vision blurry, sipping on that dirty, I sip pink like Kirby
Time is key so I ain't in no hurry, tried to swerve, she curved me
I ain't worried, that bitch prob got herpes, I can't let her hurt me
I'll take yo bitch on a trip to New Hampshire cause you ain't got shit, me I got all the answers
She said I'm lit, I got drip, Danny Tanner, lil bitch I'm the shit, go and get me some pampers
I got the game in my palm like a hamster, I stay in the Pitt, you can call me a panther
I got some bros in the grave and the slammer, I'm geeked off the shits, you can call me Ned Flanders
My money old like it was Bernie Sanders and long like a centipede, guap be my expertise
Tommy Hilfiger coat, do not sit next to me, I'm rolling marijuana just like ecstasy
Black and white fit, I look just like a referee, I got the sauce and they all want the recipe
Shawty a 10, you would think she from Tennessee, if she a dog, imma feed her some Pedigree
I sip purple, I sip on that Barney, this not that Bacardi
Geeked like Urkel, Loco bitch I'm gnarly, pockets fat Chris Farley
I smoke herbal, I smoke on that Marley, you party with parsley
I smoke purple, you smoke on that brown and I do not mean Charlie
I Go 30, I don't show no mercy, so you know I'm worthy
Got the team all on my back like jersey, with me for the journey
I Go 30, sipping on that dirty, tried to swerve she curved me
I ain't worried, that bitch prob got herpes, I can't let her hurt me
I Go 30, my dough old like Bernie, I got hoes so thirsty
Vision blurry, sipping on that dirty, I sip pink like Kirby
Time is key so I ain't in no hurry, tried to swerve, she curved me
I ain't worried, that bitch prob got herpes, I can't let her hurt me
I Go 30, my dough old like Bernie, I got hoes so thirsty
Vision blurry, sipping on that dirty, I sip pink like Kirby
Time is key so I ain't in no hurry, tried to swerve, she curved me
I ain't worried, that bitch prob got herpes, I can't let her hurt me
I Go 30, I Go 40, I can't fuck cause she too boring
She wanna kick it, wan come to my orbit
I got a lens on my pocket like Norbit
Look at my brain, hoe that shit worth a fortune
I cannot wrestle no nigga like Orton
Look at that ice cream and Bape that I'm sporting
Imma just jump on yo track like I'm Jordan
I put that coke on my dick and she snort it
All of this water on me, let's snorkel
Bubba will give you a shell like a turtle
Back in high school, all you niggas was Urkel
Shawty come suck on my dick, it's no flirting
I need to get the Maybach with no curtains
Either I be by myself or I'm working
Gotta get cash, I know that's my purpose, yeah
Forgiato rims
If you got a bitch, bring twins
Praying to God for my sins
Rather rock Vans than Timbs
Tell the lil hoe to get in
I let her touch on the dick
Like a Spy Kid, I need Cartier lens, yeah
She can pick me or she can fuck my friends
Feel like Lil Wayne, pulling right up in a big body benz
All my real niggas, we just brothers, we ain't friends
Why you tryna be like us, lil nigga, you know we not kin, aye
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Writer(s): Dominic Latini
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