Pazz Out
She scream like Macaulay Culkin
Laughing at you boy you joking
My life looking great, it's golden
Chilling by the bae, I'm coasting
Bounce on my balls like my name is Spaulding
She working for it, know this rewarding
Curved me then now this hen steady begging
That some bullshit man its jarring
Bounce that back like patty wack
Girl your ass give heart attacks
Shimmy shimmy shake it fast lift your shirt show tater tots
Addicted to the thots, got Rose from Rick Ross
I love to see her on her knees giving puppy eyes
We wrestling all night, then watching the sunrise
I know that we gone do somethings that she can't tell her folks
Crack a bottle crack a model full throttle trip
Paid and bored takin bets on a bottle flip
She fuck with snow but she got ass so im tryna hit
I give her dick she give me lean that's my lil' China bitch
And she my kinda bitch she got all kinda shit
Fine as wine key lime pie, dessert designer shit
Been at it all week and I'm still goin up
Popping pills drinking lean I can't stop throwin up
Living fast dying, young we bout ta crash out
Had her suck me in the uber then I passed out
Living fast dying young, we bout ta crash out
Had her suck me in the uber then I passed out
Aye let get it, playing this game on a pivot
Boys getting paid in a minute, we go insane how we living
Step out the way yeah we in it
Aye aye, need that bag
Young nigga smoke that gas
Feelin so up on a cloud movin fast
My niggas run up them racks
Smoking these blunts out a pack
Spend it but I run it back
Run up like coach on the track
Dash in this bitch
100 racks on me only cash in this bitch
Smashing a bitch shorty kinda thick got some ass on this bitch
I be spazzing and shit
Came up on the beat spitting fast and this shit
Diamonds on me stay icy
Polar bear wrist and I'm rocking that white tee
Xanned up acting up 30 on me
Colt 15 bitch I keep a glizzy
Stockton with the dish Kobe when I finish
Benz Truck pulling up gold paint tinted
Rims on big bass booming out the window
Said bitch it's Groovy B and girl I know just what you came for
Yeah yeah I get the bag flip it and run me a couple more racks
I double the stacks and invest in more
Shit getting heavy I kick in the door
Living fast dying young we bout ta crash out
Had her suck me in the Uber then I passed out
Living fast dying young we bout ta crash out
Had her suck me in the Uber then I passed out
Laughing at you boy you joking
My life looking great, it's golden
Chilling by the bae, I'm coasting
Bounce on my balls like my name is Spaulding
She working for it, know this rewarding
Curved me then now this hen steady begging
That some bullshit man its jarring
Bounce that back like patty wack
Girl your ass give heart attacks
Shimmy shimmy shake it fast lift your shirt show tater tots
Addicted to the thots, got Rose from Rick Ross
I love to see her on her knees giving puppy eyes
We wrestling all night, then watching the sunrise
I know that we gone do somethings that she can't tell her folks
Crack a bottle crack a model full throttle trip
Paid and bored takin bets on a bottle flip
She fuck with snow but she got ass so im tryna hit
I give her dick she give me lean that's my lil' China bitch
And she my kinda bitch she got all kinda shit
Fine as wine key lime pie, dessert designer shit
Been at it all week and I'm still goin up
Popping pills drinking lean I can't stop throwin up
Living fast dying, young we bout ta crash out
Had her suck me in the uber then I passed out
Living fast dying young, we bout ta crash out
Had her suck me in the uber then I passed out
Aye let get it, playing this game on a pivot
Boys getting paid in a minute, we go insane how we living
Step out the way yeah we in it
Aye aye, need that bag
Young nigga smoke that gas
Feelin so up on a cloud movin fast
My niggas run up them racks
Smoking these blunts out a pack
Spend it but I run it back
Run up like coach on the track
Dash in this bitch
100 racks on me only cash in this bitch
Smashing a bitch shorty kinda thick got some ass on this bitch
I be spazzing and shit
Came up on the beat spitting fast and this shit
Diamonds on me stay icy
Polar bear wrist and I'm rocking that white tee
Xanned up acting up 30 on me
Colt 15 bitch I keep a glizzy
Stockton with the dish Kobe when I finish
Benz Truck pulling up gold paint tinted
Rims on big bass booming out the window
Said bitch it's Groovy B and girl I know just what you came for
Yeah yeah I get the bag flip it and run me a couple more racks
I double the stacks and invest in more
Shit getting heavy I kick in the door
Living fast dying young we bout ta crash out
Had her suck me in the Uber then I passed out
Living fast dying young we bout ta crash out
Had her suck me in the Uber then I passed out
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Writer(s): King Uchekwe
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