Im TOO Fried (feat. Heights Gotti)
Right now im too fried and the next hottie gonna punch again
Twist loc whats the vibes roll another one i start crushing it
These niggas they cant fuck with me chop a nigga no cutlery
She suck the dick from under me crippin you know wassup with me
And shoutouts to who fuck with me streams in like 40 countries
High im twist so bluntly smoking pre rolls keep blunts with me
I do this shit so humbly chase the bag it cant run from me
I got weed and they got weed why niggas still want some from me
Premeditated murder kill the pussy make her come for me
If she talking rounds she want like five but imma give her three
You kicking nursery rhymes sing lullabies you cant keep up with me
Off three pulls bitch im fried i thought i died but i just fell asleep
This purple punch gelato cherry pie spliff this shit a new hybrid
I dont really chat about no fly shit smoking jet fuel flying
She looking think im sexy she wanna sex me
Got my math she text me dont reply til the next week
Im smoking on the best weed cant be upset please
Santa ask me what i want im like i need a check please
Could do this shit like everyday twisting like everyday
And i dont watch nothing i say the niggas pussy anyway
Could hit ya bitch like anyday on the gram liking everything
Seven hunnits on the feet they comfy they rock with everything
Niggas cant smoke what im smoking on i pass the spliff to ya bitch and she passing out
It was too much for her i called a uber as soon as i seen she was tapping out
And niggas dont live what they rapping bout pullup on a nigga see what the rapping bout
Niggas be all talk on internet sites when they see you it aint no reactions now
I tell my brothers to get up n get it we all need some millions so nobody lazy
Bro like i got what we need while he thumbing through cheese
I look at him like boy are you crazy
The gear never made me i know that im wavy
Dick hit so good i make these bitches pay me
I got em all and im all of they favorite
Got a baddie from mac i cant make her up
Titties sit nice she look like she done taped em up
Raw papers and hunnits my paper up might roll a juicy j mixxin the flavor up
Made the dick disappear like she ate it up
This bitch got me hard so im killing it
She got it started ill finish it
Open the box like entemmans cinnamon buns im just digging and digging in
Look how they killed pop smoke aint no witnesses i gotta watch who im chilling with
I gotta watch who im dealing with
Im talking my shit and they feeling it
Fuck a cougar she feel like a kid again
fuck a cougar she feel like a kid again
Oh he loopy huh
Loopy
GB that lil nigga he flexing it aint no stressing him
That bitch wanna fuck me so take it off and come fuck with me
Twist loc whats the vibes roll another one i start crushing it
Right now im too fried and the next hottie gonna punch again
High percentage thc roll it up in the fronto leaf
I dont need your company just me and this expensive weed
Smoked out the whole quarantine might need a mask to walk with me
Cuz this spliif too potent big hottie fuck up your memory
Dont pass me no bush i swear that shit already dead to me
I get high like uzi vert most of my friends is dead to me
I just fucked ya bm man my fault she gave the head to me
Loopy
She say we makin a movie come hop in the two seat
Groupie i kno she boogie she got expensive coochie
Who he
That nigga pussy and plus he get no cheese
Try to rundown and get smoke like a loosie
Fuck up the spot and turn it to a movie glahhh
Twist loc whats the vibes roll another one i start crushing it
These niggas they cant fuck with me chop a nigga no cutlery
She suck the dick from under me crippin you know wassup with me
And shoutouts to who fuck with me streams in like 40 countries
High im twist so bluntly smoking pre rolls keep blunts with me
I do this shit so humbly chase the bag it cant run from me
I got weed and they got weed why niggas still want some from me
Premeditated murder kill the pussy make her come for me
If she talking rounds she want like five but imma give her three
You kicking nursery rhymes sing lullabies you cant keep up with me
Off three pulls bitch im fried i thought i died but i just fell asleep
This purple punch gelato cherry pie spliff this shit a new hybrid
I dont really chat about no fly shit smoking jet fuel flying
She looking think im sexy she wanna sex me
Got my math she text me dont reply til the next week
Im smoking on the best weed cant be upset please
Santa ask me what i want im like i need a check please
Could do this shit like everyday twisting like everyday
And i dont watch nothing i say the niggas pussy anyway
Could hit ya bitch like anyday on the gram liking everything
Seven hunnits on the feet they comfy they rock with everything
Niggas cant smoke what im smoking on i pass the spliff to ya bitch and she passing out
It was too much for her i called a uber as soon as i seen she was tapping out
And niggas dont live what they rapping bout pullup on a nigga see what the rapping bout
Niggas be all talk on internet sites when they see you it aint no reactions now
I tell my brothers to get up n get it we all need some millions so nobody lazy
Bro like i got what we need while he thumbing through cheese
I look at him like boy are you crazy
The gear never made me i know that im wavy
Dick hit so good i make these bitches pay me
I got em all and im all of they favorite
Got a baddie from mac i cant make her up
Titties sit nice she look like she done taped em up
Raw papers and hunnits my paper up might roll a juicy j mixxin the flavor up
Made the dick disappear like she ate it up
This bitch got me hard so im killing it
She got it started ill finish it
Open the box like entemmans cinnamon buns im just digging and digging in
Look how they killed pop smoke aint no witnesses i gotta watch who im chilling with
I gotta watch who im dealing with
Im talking my shit and they feeling it
Fuck a cougar she feel like a kid again
fuck a cougar she feel like a kid again
Oh he loopy huh
Loopy
GB that lil nigga he flexing it aint no stressing him
That bitch wanna fuck me so take it off and come fuck with me
Twist loc whats the vibes roll another one i start crushing it
Right now im too fried and the next hottie gonna punch again
High percentage thc roll it up in the fronto leaf
I dont need your company just me and this expensive weed
Smoked out the whole quarantine might need a mask to walk with me
Cuz this spliif too potent big hottie fuck up your memory
Dont pass me no bush i swear that shit already dead to me
I get high like uzi vert most of my friends is dead to me
I just fucked ya bm man my fault she gave the head to me
Loopy
She say we makin a movie come hop in the two seat
Groupie i kno she boogie she got expensive coochie
Who he
That nigga pussy and plus he get no cheese
Try to rundown and get smoke like a loosie
Fuck up the spot and turn it to a movie glahhh
Credits
Writer(s): Reon Cambridge
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