AllOfDaDrugs
Yea
Know this that
Roll up
Po' up
Need all the drugs right now
Yea
Ay
Get off the shits man do what you gone do
Enjoy life
Feel me
Roll me up some drugs when I'm coming down (roll up)
Tryna get high as I can smoke it out the pound (uh huh)
Please fill up my cup til we running out (yea)
Oochie World show you what I'm about (yea)
Roll me up some drugs when I'm coming down (roll up)
Tryna get high as I can smoke it out the pound (uh huh)
Please fill up my cup til we running out (yea)
Oochie World show you what I'm about (yea, yea)
We gone pull off in that fast car (skrrt, skrrt)
Everyday I'm high like I'm NASA (that loud)
Trapping tryna pay off this FAFSA (yea)
Hurt me when my mother caught cancer (yea, yea)
I was down bad with no answers (uhn uhn)
Never gave up I'm the man ma (yea, yea)
Might sip some act when I'm screwed up
Riding by myself but I'm tooled up
Got a lot of money and problems (yea, yea)
Pussy, money, weed how I solve em (yea, yea)
Don't come around me with no drama (uhn uhn)
You a thottie no you can't meet my momma
Always been quiet stay off the scene
Anytime you see me smell like that sticky green
Never follow crowds, crowds follow me
My bitch bad like Michael Jackson she my Billie Jean
Roll me up some drugs when I'm coming down (roll up)
Tryna get high as I can smoke it out the pound (uh huh)
Please fill up my cup til we running out (yea)
Oochie World show you what I'm about (yea)
Roll me up some drugs when I'm coming down (roll up)
Tryna get high as I can smoke it out the pound (uh huh)
Please fill up my cup til we running out (yea)
Oochie World show you what I'm about (yea, yea)
We be living like fuck yall season (fuck yall)
Bitches they gone change up like seasons (fuck yall)
Niggas they gone hate for no reason (fuck yall)
Up this pole if they get to tweaking (yea, yea)
Tryna stay one up in this cold world (cold world)
Middle child feeling like Cole World (Cole World)
Ima fuck her good make her toes curl (uh huh)
Bitch I got the wave I could make you hurl (uh huh)
Coming for that truck with the doors up (doors up)
Chosen one but this life chose us (chose up)
Riding by myself staying focus
I stay low key but I'm fly so they notice (they notice)
Every time you see me I'm smoking (that gas)
I'm dope so my bitch gotta be the dopest (yea, yea)
I don't smoke that shit if it ain't smoking (uhn uhn)
Tryna get my own strain bitch I'm on it
(We really on it)
Know this that
Roll up
Po' up
Need all the drugs right now
Yea
Ay
Get off the shits man do what you gone do
Enjoy life
Feel me
Roll me up some drugs when I'm coming down (roll up)
Tryna get high as I can smoke it out the pound (uh huh)
Please fill up my cup til we running out (yea)
Oochie World show you what I'm about (yea)
Roll me up some drugs when I'm coming down (roll up)
Tryna get high as I can smoke it out the pound (uh huh)
Please fill up my cup til we running out (yea)
Oochie World show you what I'm about (yea, yea)
We gone pull off in that fast car (skrrt, skrrt)
Everyday I'm high like I'm NASA (that loud)
Trapping tryna pay off this FAFSA (yea)
Hurt me when my mother caught cancer (yea, yea)
I was down bad with no answers (uhn uhn)
Never gave up I'm the man ma (yea, yea)
Might sip some act when I'm screwed up
Riding by myself but I'm tooled up
Got a lot of money and problems (yea, yea)
Pussy, money, weed how I solve em (yea, yea)
Don't come around me with no drama (uhn uhn)
You a thottie no you can't meet my momma
Always been quiet stay off the scene
Anytime you see me smell like that sticky green
Never follow crowds, crowds follow me
My bitch bad like Michael Jackson she my Billie Jean
Roll me up some drugs when I'm coming down (roll up)
Tryna get high as I can smoke it out the pound (uh huh)
Please fill up my cup til we running out (yea)
Oochie World show you what I'm about (yea)
Roll me up some drugs when I'm coming down (roll up)
Tryna get high as I can smoke it out the pound (uh huh)
Please fill up my cup til we running out (yea)
Oochie World show you what I'm about (yea, yea)
We be living like fuck yall season (fuck yall)
Bitches they gone change up like seasons (fuck yall)
Niggas they gone hate for no reason (fuck yall)
Up this pole if they get to tweaking (yea, yea)
Tryna stay one up in this cold world (cold world)
Middle child feeling like Cole World (Cole World)
Ima fuck her good make her toes curl (uh huh)
Bitch I got the wave I could make you hurl (uh huh)
Coming for that truck with the doors up (doors up)
Chosen one but this life chose us (chose up)
Riding by myself staying focus
I stay low key but I'm fly so they notice (they notice)
Every time you see me I'm smoking (that gas)
I'm dope so my bitch gotta be the dopest (yea, yea)
I don't smoke that shit if it ain't smoking (uhn uhn)
Tryna get my own strain bitch I'm on it
(We really on it)
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Writer(s): Adrian Cordell Edwards
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