feet

That coochie got me mobile
So vehicular
Full tank of gas
Just to put my dick in her
Pooped in my pants
No shit, you heard
I been drinkin', smokin' gas
On the regular
Eat my ass
Yeah, I let her
She wiped it clean
Anal dream, I left a thank you letter
Made her squirt on the sheets
She's a bedwetter
Made her squirt for the streets
I'm a trendsetter
Because, the team is up next
I kept the hooker's money
And I spent it on a Rolex

Make her cum by rubbing her feet (Thaddeus begins laughing)
She's really feelin' the beat
She only stays because she likes the meat
She's really discreet

Don't sit down, sit down!
We gotta keep going!

When I get it
I keep it real
I'm always tellin' bitches how I feel
Smack a hoe, keep her on the ground
Curb stomp her and break her mouth
Issa Ford (Issa foreign)
Look at this you can't afford
You can't ignore
Whore
On this beat, in the street
Gettin' that money
Scoot!
Look at this
Glock on my wrist, Rolly
Poley in the map
Poley with the tap
Poley tic-tac
Poley with the strap
Where the poley?
They call him Poley with the trap
Where the poley?
They call him poley with the strap

Oh my god, I ain't never made a trap like this
Shit, why am I still trapping like this?
I just took a lil' sip
Call it money, feed it to my kids
Child support in the wrist
You know it's in the trap, lil' bitch
Money in the?
HAHA!
That's all I had

You freestyle it?

Yeah, I freestyled it
(Laughter)



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Moyer, Drew Scoby, Mundy Davis
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