IMAFUHHWITCHA.
Oh shit
Aight still in business with this bitch
Yeah, Uh, OhhKay, OhhKay
(Smokey, I got an idea)
OhhKay
Why's yo BM all in my DM's?
I'm not tryna fuck, I'm surprised to see her
She tryna meet up, just want my feet up
Onomatopoeia
Whoa, smoke, all I want be in, but
God is the G.O.A.T, so I'm tryna beat him
Hope lead to choking, on go is the motion
This show ain't chauffeured, ain't no bitch
Boy I am not Madea
I don't know where I been
I don't know why there's a hold up
Fuck is you sayin' then?
Girl you can slide when I roll up
I'm out in the Caymans (Uh-huh)
Grippin' her thigh make her go nuts (Yeah)
Fans they awakening (OhhKay)
I'm high in the skies when I roll up
How the fuck, who the fuck, what? (Hol Up)
RiCC up in this bitch sober, huh? (Huh?)
Dumb as fuck know I be crunk (I po' up)
Tell the bartender bring another one (Yah)
Usually I chill in the crib
But tonight we like Nip
Looking like a bright one of one (yah)
Me and my niggas we lit (You know us)
If you don't, just be still 'cause there's more to come (Pause)
That's what Ima tell ya BM, every time she see 'em
Shinin' like I'm 3M in an enclosed coliseum
With the flash goin' off, like Asher Roth
Man I love college
(Spe-especially for the bitches mane
They be doin' some crazy shit
They even be)
Askin for it raw
I done been going hard, I done been thru it all
'Cept a bid, nigga I ain't ever been to the yard
If you catch me in the pen, it's because of this pen
It's a gift not a sin, wait, I did the wrong song
Aw please, hit 'em with the shake
Hakeem, finesse em in the paint
May my art never faint cause the hearts of laws kinda dark
I can barely see my fate, J-K
L-M, and OP, and I'd explain but ain't none of y'all gon' get it
So I might just pull up to yo city, so we can go litty
In any state, any day, everyday, any place, wait, hol' up
I don't know where I been
I don't know why there's a hold up
Fuck is you sayin' then?
Girl you can slide when I roll up
I'm out in the Caymans (Uh-huh)
Grippin' her thigh make her go nuts (Yeah)
Fans they awakening (OhhKay)
I'm high in the skies when I roll up
Pick and roll (Pick)
Give and go (Give)
Swipin' hoes out my celly bro (Bitch)
I don't know what the fuck they want (What)
All I know is Ima fuckin' stunt (OhhKay)
Fuck it up when I hit the club (OhhKay)
No, yo mans can't be one of us (No he can't)
Top dawgs, you the runner ups
Swipe swipe 'em make a hunnid cuts
Yeah, you know we got it locked like parental shit
84 Blessing the waves like a christening
We ain't no gang, but we more like a syndicate
Still put you into the grave if you trippin' bitch
That's how real it get, and we
Stormin' the game, got the torch with the flame
Fuck the gold and the chains
If it's war we can bang, make it Rich or Die Tryin'
Keep the sword in the cane
I don't know where I been
I don't know why there's a hold up
Fuck is you sayin' then?
Girl you can slide when I roll up
I'm out in the Caymans
Grippin' her thigh make her go nuts
Fans they awakening
I'm high in the skies when I roll up
(Bruh)
Why's yo BM all in my DM's?
I'm not tryna fuck, I'm surprised to see her
She tryna meet up, just want my feet up
Onomatopoeia
Whoa, smoke, all I want be in, but
God is the G.O.A.T, I'm tryna beat him
Hope lead to choking, on go is the motion
This show ain't chauffeured, ain't no bitch
Boy I am not Madea
Aight still in business with this bitch
Yeah, Uh, OhhKay, OhhKay
(Smokey, I got an idea)
OhhKay
Why's yo BM all in my DM's?
I'm not tryna fuck, I'm surprised to see her
She tryna meet up, just want my feet up
Onomatopoeia
Whoa, smoke, all I want be in, but
God is the G.O.A.T, so I'm tryna beat him
Hope lead to choking, on go is the motion
This show ain't chauffeured, ain't no bitch
Boy I am not Madea
I don't know where I been
I don't know why there's a hold up
Fuck is you sayin' then?
Girl you can slide when I roll up
I'm out in the Caymans (Uh-huh)
Grippin' her thigh make her go nuts (Yeah)
Fans they awakening (OhhKay)
I'm high in the skies when I roll up
How the fuck, who the fuck, what? (Hol Up)
RiCC up in this bitch sober, huh? (Huh?)
Dumb as fuck know I be crunk (I po' up)
Tell the bartender bring another one (Yah)
Usually I chill in the crib
But tonight we like Nip
Looking like a bright one of one (yah)
Me and my niggas we lit (You know us)
If you don't, just be still 'cause there's more to come (Pause)
That's what Ima tell ya BM, every time she see 'em
Shinin' like I'm 3M in an enclosed coliseum
With the flash goin' off, like Asher Roth
Man I love college
(Spe-especially for the bitches mane
They be doin' some crazy shit
They even be)
Askin for it raw
I done been going hard, I done been thru it all
'Cept a bid, nigga I ain't ever been to the yard
If you catch me in the pen, it's because of this pen
It's a gift not a sin, wait, I did the wrong song
Aw please, hit 'em with the shake
Hakeem, finesse em in the paint
May my art never faint cause the hearts of laws kinda dark
I can barely see my fate, J-K
L-M, and OP, and I'd explain but ain't none of y'all gon' get it
So I might just pull up to yo city, so we can go litty
In any state, any day, everyday, any place, wait, hol' up
I don't know where I been
I don't know why there's a hold up
Fuck is you sayin' then?
Girl you can slide when I roll up
I'm out in the Caymans (Uh-huh)
Grippin' her thigh make her go nuts (Yeah)
Fans they awakening (OhhKay)
I'm high in the skies when I roll up
Pick and roll (Pick)
Give and go (Give)
Swipin' hoes out my celly bro (Bitch)
I don't know what the fuck they want (What)
All I know is Ima fuckin' stunt (OhhKay)
Fuck it up when I hit the club (OhhKay)
No, yo mans can't be one of us (No he can't)
Top dawgs, you the runner ups
Swipe swipe 'em make a hunnid cuts
Yeah, you know we got it locked like parental shit
84 Blessing the waves like a christening
We ain't no gang, but we more like a syndicate
Still put you into the grave if you trippin' bitch
That's how real it get, and we
Stormin' the game, got the torch with the flame
Fuck the gold and the chains
If it's war we can bang, make it Rich or Die Tryin'
Keep the sword in the cane
I don't know where I been
I don't know why there's a hold up
Fuck is you sayin' then?
Girl you can slide when I roll up
I'm out in the Caymans
Grippin' her thigh make her go nuts
Fans they awakening
I'm high in the skies when I roll up
(Bruh)
Why's yo BM all in my DM's?
I'm not tryna fuck, I'm surprised to see her
She tryna meet up, just want my feet up
Onomatopoeia
Whoa, smoke, all I want be in, but
God is the G.O.A.T, I'm tryna beat him
Hope lead to choking, on go is the motion
This show ain't chauffeured, ain't no bitch
Boy I am not Madea
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Writer(s): Jerrel Mejias
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