Loud
Miller behind the scenes, bitches on that ho shit
Mackin' on the boy, super messy off the potions
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Shut the fuck up and roll it up, I'm tryna focus
Hocus, Pocus
Make you disappear, infect your mental gears, I'm locus
Thi-this is fuckin' dope, bitch
If you listenin', best believe then you on some dope shit
And stick around for a while, I'm bouta pump some mo' shit
The most lit, my dome is open
Take a look and go inside and you'll find golden moments
Can't forget the dead end, ridin' bikes with brethren
Boxin' in that fuckin' whip, don't you disrespect them
Nah, get set, attack, or you gon' get set back
All these phonies can't rap, need a feature, hit cash app
Macaroni and ass, shawty got all of that
She gon' shake it and clap, hold up, run it back, ayy
She gon' tap out, uh, blew her back out, uh
Get them racks now, a hundred on the dash now
I'm a fuckin' cash cow, she be throwin' all them signs
I guess I might just smash now, pass it like I'm Nash now
She says she need cash now, but I ain't got that dough though
Disappear, I'm extinct like a fuckin' dodo
What a shame, she was cool, took her out for fro yo
So sad, she a fool, Nae had to dispose tho
I got glue by the pound,
I be doin' my rounds
I can't hear smoke too loud, yeah
She keep gettin' aroused
things are gettin' real wild
She keep makin' them sounds, yeah
I got glue by the pound
I be doin' my rounds
I can't hear smoke too loud, bruh
She be gettin' aroused, things are gettin' real wild
She keep makin' them sounds, yeah
Lungs scorched up, bitch, I'm breathin' like a dragon
Shawty hit my phone upset, she sayin' that I'm laggin
Ash it on the mic, I set ablaze, I'm bouta tap in
Only smoke the flame, young Nae, always got that gas, man
Thinkin' of the past, man, knew it wouldn't last, man
Knew I had to bounce for my future satisfaction
Tryna make this money grow while I sit home relaxin
Straight maxin', shawty so bad, made the cover, maxim
Next girl bad as fuck, better than the last one
Got some big 'ol boobies, they gon' make her throw a tantrum
Ain't no fuckin' newbies, they gon' try to pull a fast one
Soon I'm gon' be cruisin' with Danny up in that Phantom
Bitch
D2G Productions, yerrr
Mackin' on the boy, super messy off the potions
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Shut the fuck up and roll it up, I'm tryna focus
Hocus, Pocus
Make you disappear, infect your mental gears, I'm locus
Thi-this is fuckin' dope, bitch
If you listenin', best believe then you on some dope shit
And stick around for a while, I'm bouta pump some mo' shit
The most lit, my dome is open
Take a look and go inside and you'll find golden moments
Can't forget the dead end, ridin' bikes with brethren
Boxin' in that fuckin' whip, don't you disrespect them
Nah, get set, attack, or you gon' get set back
All these phonies can't rap, need a feature, hit cash app
Macaroni and ass, shawty got all of that
She gon' shake it and clap, hold up, run it back, ayy
She gon' tap out, uh, blew her back out, uh
Get them racks now, a hundred on the dash now
I'm a fuckin' cash cow, she be throwin' all them signs
I guess I might just smash now, pass it like I'm Nash now
She says she need cash now, but I ain't got that dough though
Disappear, I'm extinct like a fuckin' dodo
What a shame, she was cool, took her out for fro yo
So sad, she a fool, Nae had to dispose tho
I got glue by the pound,
I be doin' my rounds
I can't hear smoke too loud, yeah
She keep gettin' aroused
things are gettin' real wild
She keep makin' them sounds, yeah
I got glue by the pound
I be doin' my rounds
I can't hear smoke too loud, bruh
She be gettin' aroused, things are gettin' real wild
She keep makin' them sounds, yeah
Lungs scorched up, bitch, I'm breathin' like a dragon
Shawty hit my phone upset, she sayin' that I'm laggin
Ash it on the mic, I set ablaze, I'm bouta tap in
Only smoke the flame, young Nae, always got that gas, man
Thinkin' of the past, man, knew it wouldn't last, man
Knew I had to bounce for my future satisfaction
Tryna make this money grow while I sit home relaxin
Straight maxin', shawty so bad, made the cover, maxim
Next girl bad as fuck, better than the last one
Got some big 'ol boobies, they gon' make her throw a tantrum
Ain't no fuckin' newbies, they gon' try to pull a fast one
Soon I'm gon' be cruisin' with Danny up in that Phantom
Bitch
D2G Productions, yerrr
Credits
Writer(s): Rene Favela
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