Plac3m3nt.
Pick the phone up
Where the hoes at
Do that throat slap
Is that ass fat
What her friends like
Getting fucked up in the moonlight
Set the mood right, get in tune like you ain't sight
This a vibe you ain't never felt before (Scar)
Be direct you hiding behind metaphors (Bitch)
Tyb I take ya lady fuck her
Love her till I buss a nut then fuck her (Damn)
20 10 10 chris tucker like Friday
Smokin like a muthafucker got my eyes low
Hit the dutch damnnn this that good smoke (Bitch)
We can talk about what's not yours tho hoe
Leave me alone calling my phone unknown
Please go die Ina hole bossing up as you notice
Rockin ya noggin the life of the party
Faded right now i ain't sipping Bacardi
Kick flip the flow got ya bitch acting naughty
Set it in motion got her rolling them hips
Life's a wonderful bitch smoking spliff after spliff
I ain't going fa shit srop the top ona whip
Like a bitch wit no ass this ain't making no sense
Keep on talking that shit, might just backhand a bitch
Rolling I'm Rollin I'm Rollin
Sipping that potion it's six in the morning I'm dozing
Another 64 - I could throw like Nintendo
Watchout for the window - man with the tin foil
Peepin' on the bimbo - In his Ford Pinto
Now she tryin' to lay low - shopping at Costco
Roasted by the rapper that's fatter - (Ugh)
Flick of the wrist you the batter - (Ugh)
Women around me make me drowsy
I never hit a woman even if she badder - up
10,000 hours I need to finish - y'all can't master a single minute
Sayin' you the pinnac - all - rappers can get it
I done it - I dead it - phew
Over the head of my enemies - puke
Y'all are so dead to me follow - suite
Homies are next to me that is - true
Rappin like I am less added to - ruth (Huh)
Shinobi ninjutsu - yo homies need tissues
I know you wish I would diss you
Know if I did, I wouldn't miss you
... but I would miss you
Rapping so technical - spittin' like .50 cal - I'm bout to fall of the truck - look
Capping so cynical - really done did it now - show how much I give a fuck - look
I'm part of the goof troop
Popped off like a duece duece
We the new news, spruce up loose
Bars run circles round keno like goose goose cuz
I'm one of the goat, I'm one of the greatest
Up in the Hall of the famous
Tattoo your name on my anus
Next time I shit - you'll know what your place is
Thank you JMC Music, my fuckin guy
Where the hoes at
Do that throat slap
Is that ass fat
What her friends like
Getting fucked up in the moonlight
Set the mood right, get in tune like you ain't sight
This a vibe you ain't never felt before (Scar)
Be direct you hiding behind metaphors (Bitch)
Tyb I take ya lady fuck her
Love her till I buss a nut then fuck her (Damn)
20 10 10 chris tucker like Friday
Smokin like a muthafucker got my eyes low
Hit the dutch damnnn this that good smoke (Bitch)
We can talk about what's not yours tho hoe
Leave me alone calling my phone unknown
Please go die Ina hole bossing up as you notice
Rockin ya noggin the life of the party
Faded right now i ain't sipping Bacardi
Kick flip the flow got ya bitch acting naughty
Set it in motion got her rolling them hips
Life's a wonderful bitch smoking spliff after spliff
I ain't going fa shit srop the top ona whip
Like a bitch wit no ass this ain't making no sense
Keep on talking that shit, might just backhand a bitch
Rolling I'm Rollin I'm Rollin
Sipping that potion it's six in the morning I'm dozing
Another 64 - I could throw like Nintendo
Watchout for the window - man with the tin foil
Peepin' on the bimbo - In his Ford Pinto
Now she tryin' to lay low - shopping at Costco
Roasted by the rapper that's fatter - (Ugh)
Flick of the wrist you the batter - (Ugh)
Women around me make me drowsy
I never hit a woman even if she badder - up
10,000 hours I need to finish - y'all can't master a single minute
Sayin' you the pinnac - all - rappers can get it
I done it - I dead it - phew
Over the head of my enemies - puke
Y'all are so dead to me follow - suite
Homies are next to me that is - true
Rappin like I am less added to - ruth (Huh)
Shinobi ninjutsu - yo homies need tissues
I know you wish I would diss you
Know if I did, I wouldn't miss you
... but I would miss you
Rapping so technical - spittin' like .50 cal - I'm bout to fall of the truck - look
Capping so cynical - really done did it now - show how much I give a fuck - look
I'm part of the goof troop
Popped off like a duece duece
We the new news, spruce up loose
Bars run circles round keno like goose goose cuz
I'm one of the goat, I'm one of the greatest
Up in the Hall of the famous
Tattoo your name on my anus
Next time I shit - you'll know what your place is
Thank you JMC Music, my fuckin guy
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Writer(s): Jaylen Coker
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