EYE (3y3)

Yah! Yahhh! Woooh!

Peanut butter seats in the Maybac jumpin ya!
She want to fuck cus I'm scrumptious ya!
Patek my wrist got it bussing I
Poped a whole perc, I feel nothing yet
Put that bitch nose under coke, I
Let that bitch lie under oath, I
Clean it up, let it dispose
You niggas is bitch, y'all don't want no Smoke
Smoke!

Let's go

If a nigga want Static we going to let the nigga have it.
Bobbin and weaving cruising down traffic
Keep a Drew Brees ain't talking bout madden
Smokin good green ain't talking about cabbage ah
I got a dime bad bitch (baddie) ah
I'm in my prime Allen ah
This another one like Khalid (Let's Goo)
Nah fuck that, still spin the whole block where the dope at
Lotto got the drake it anit no way to tuck that
Slym got the "40" and that bitch got kick back
Oh that's your bitch, we'll a nigga really hit that (huh)
I put my dick, where her lips at (ah)
Like what would you do for a Klondike (ah)
You say you got money well never mind that (ah)
Norman... Norman... Norman
We really riding in mini vans (we really riding we really sliding yah)
We really counting 100 grand

How can you see! Aye Yahh!
This not with me

Peanut butter seats in the Maybac jumpin ya!
She want to fuck cus I'm scrumptious ya!
Patek my wrist got it bussing I
Poped a whole perc, I feel nothing yet
Put that bitch nose under coke, I
Let that bitch lie under oath, I
Clean it up, let it dispose
You niggas is bitch, y'all don't want no Smoke
Smoke! (Don't want no smoke!)



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Writer(s): Coy Dean
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