Poncho Free
Twenty twenty vision shit nigga
Aint no more free poncho (aint no more free poncho)
Poncho free bitch (yeah)
Finally hit the mall man
Pop tags nigga
Spend cash
You know what I'm saying
Rolling, jigging, flexing
At the same time nigga
Pluto and mars at the same damn time nigga
High off life bitch
You know what I'm saying
Better watch your hoe
You better
On that same shit
Back on that bull shit
Poncho free
Ain't no more free poncho (Yeah)
Yeah, my dog came home
Posted up like promo
Bitch we blowing on that strong (Gas)
I got my shooter back
Fuck nigga this ain't what you want (Uh uh)
Fuck a rat
Yeah, we stacking cheese like provolone (Cash)
Ain't no more free poncho (Yeah)
Yeah, my dog came home
Posted up like promo
Bitch we blowing on that strong (Gas)
I got my shooter back
Fuck nigga this ain't what you want (Uh uh)
Fuck a rat
Yeah, we stacking cheese like provolone (Cash)
Ain't Nomo free poncho (Poncho free)
Got that nine like Tony Remo (Bop bop)
Going retarded yeah ret onto
Shoot that glitzy like Toronto (Bow)
Running up that gwap pronto
Me and my dog go way back (Way back)
Aiming at your wave cap
Told me keep my feet up on the neck
Say less that's a bet (Bet)
Hit the mall drip that swag
Watch your step
We left a mess (Drip)
I remember getting fresh
Come through in akoo (Swag)
Shitting on the competition (Do do)
Like some boo boo (Ha)
Bitch we going nuts cashew
Got some screws loose (On God)
Don't need a lot of niggas round me
I know he gone shoot
Turned up rolling hard (Woo)
Bitch we broke the knob (Woo)
Seem like yesterday
You were jammed up
Watching the clock
On God sent them racks to pen
But I didn't make a post about it
Fuck the internet
Got more dollars than friends and followers (Bitch)
Sent them racks to pen
But I didn't make a post about it
Fuck the internet
Got more dollars than friends and followers
Ain't no more free poncho (Yeah)
Yeah, my dog came home
Posted up like promo
Bitch we blowing on that strong (Gas)
I got my shooter back
Fuck nigga this ain't what you want (Uh uh)
Fuck a rat
Yeah, we stacking cheese like provolone (Cash)
Ain't no more free poncho (Yeah)
Yeah, my dog came home
Posted up like promo
Bitch we blowing on that strong (Gas)
I got my shooter back
Fuck nigga this ain't what you want (Uh uh)
Fuck a rat
Yeah, we stacking cheese like provolone (Cash)
Aint no more free poncho (aint no more free poncho)
Poncho free bitch (yeah)
Finally hit the mall man
Pop tags nigga
Spend cash
You know what I'm saying
Rolling, jigging, flexing
At the same time nigga
Pluto and mars at the same damn time nigga
High off life bitch
You know what I'm saying
Better watch your hoe
You better
On that same shit
Back on that bull shit
Poncho free
Ain't no more free poncho (Yeah)
Yeah, my dog came home
Posted up like promo
Bitch we blowing on that strong (Gas)
I got my shooter back
Fuck nigga this ain't what you want (Uh uh)
Fuck a rat
Yeah, we stacking cheese like provolone (Cash)
Ain't no more free poncho (Yeah)
Yeah, my dog came home
Posted up like promo
Bitch we blowing on that strong (Gas)
I got my shooter back
Fuck nigga this ain't what you want (Uh uh)
Fuck a rat
Yeah, we stacking cheese like provolone (Cash)
Ain't Nomo free poncho (Poncho free)
Got that nine like Tony Remo (Bop bop)
Going retarded yeah ret onto
Shoot that glitzy like Toronto (Bow)
Running up that gwap pronto
Me and my dog go way back (Way back)
Aiming at your wave cap
Told me keep my feet up on the neck
Say less that's a bet (Bet)
Hit the mall drip that swag
Watch your step
We left a mess (Drip)
I remember getting fresh
Come through in akoo (Swag)
Shitting on the competition (Do do)
Like some boo boo (Ha)
Bitch we going nuts cashew
Got some screws loose (On God)
Don't need a lot of niggas round me
I know he gone shoot
Turned up rolling hard (Woo)
Bitch we broke the knob (Woo)
Seem like yesterday
You were jammed up
Watching the clock
On God sent them racks to pen
But I didn't make a post about it
Fuck the internet
Got more dollars than friends and followers (Bitch)
Sent them racks to pen
But I didn't make a post about it
Fuck the internet
Got more dollars than friends and followers
Ain't no more free poncho (Yeah)
Yeah, my dog came home
Posted up like promo
Bitch we blowing on that strong (Gas)
I got my shooter back
Fuck nigga this ain't what you want (Uh uh)
Fuck a rat
Yeah, we stacking cheese like provolone (Cash)
Ain't no more free poncho (Yeah)
Yeah, my dog came home
Posted up like promo
Bitch we blowing on that strong (Gas)
I got my shooter back
Fuck nigga this ain't what you want (Uh uh)
Fuck a rat
Yeah, we stacking cheese like provolone (Cash)
Credits
Writer(s): Kederrias Martin
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