Essence

Yeah
Yeah
Huh
Yeah
I'm smoking on the essence
Bitch I'm like Santa Claus
I got all the presents
Huh
Yeah
The way she dance
up and down the pole
Huh
I gave her everything
My pockets swole

She got the cake
Aw yeah
Making it shake
Aw yeah
I wanna taste
Aw yeah
Now I'm fucking her face
Oh yeah
She wanna make it a party
She come to my place
And she getting it started
I got some fighters from Boston
They come to your town
And they leave you departed
Smoking on Mary Jane
I ain't even say a thing
I was chilling with rain
We was making it rain
She don't play no games
Twerk it move it insane
She got some head on her shoulders
Hopped in the shower
She giving me brain

Yeah
I'm smoking on the essence
Bitch I'm like Santa Claus
I got all the presents
Huh
Yeah
The way she dance
up and down the pole
Huh
I gave her everything
My pockets swole

Yeah
She got a nine to five
I just be tipping her good
To make sure she staying alive
I just smoking the good
Yeah that's how I survive
Yeah I'm high as the sky
Why is these niggas surprised
I just be benching the work
Like I got a starting five
I don't be popping the percs
But addys they keep me alive
I keep a stick for the drive
I got a trick up my sleeve
That's a few knives
And we outside

Yeah
Yeah
Huh
Yeah
I'm smoking on the essence
Bitch I'm like Santa Claus
I got all the presents
Huh
Yeah
The way she dance
up and down the pole
Huh
I gave her everything
My pockets swole



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Writer(s): Rain Rosario
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