ANEMIC
Yo, pass me the lighter bro
Yo, I'm bout to go with my bullshit bro
What the fuck
Yeah, let's get it bro
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, woah (I-i-i-i-i love you, Jae)
Yeah, yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah
I-i-i gotta pour up a four, drink a whole lot tequila
Pull up to yo block in a brand new beamer
Choppa let it sing I call that a nina
Body feelin' like I might be anemic
Shawty bad she wanna go see it
She wanna fuck me inside of my building
Lookin' at me like she stare at the ceiling
I-i-i'm in the booth, I be goin' so crazy
Killin' this beat think I woke up Chris Breezy
Gettin' the bag and I make it look easy
Got a new shawty and her pussy no kizzy
Back in the stu' and I feel like a demon
Bout to blow up and they cannot believe it
Call up the homies, they gon' shoot to yo fitted
Fuckin' with us gonna get you religious
Pop (Pop)
Addy (Addy)
Fuck around she call me daddy (Daddy)
We could link up if u ready (Ready)
Know what I want and I get it (Yeah)
Drop the addy (Addy)
Said I'll be there in a minute (Minute)
I said that I want and I get it (Get it)
So I fuck around and go get it (Get it)
You is not shit heard that you 22
But I'm fuckin' your bitch funny I'm only 18 (I-i-i-i-i love you, Jae)
Told her to put on a helmet when she fuckin' me
Cause you know that we goin' so extreme
I'm ballin', I'm ballin', I'm ballin', I'm ballin', I'm ballin'
Like Melo, I shoot it no hesi'
Fuck all the politics that shit is sketchy
But on my wrist, you know that I got a prezi
Ah, yeah
Called up the boy, Trizzy, we taking over
Pulled up a rari' while he in a rover
Driving the street in LA right in dover
We don't know you like that wanna get that
Pull up to your fuckin' crib to get bitch slapped
You heard what I said so boy better step back
I ain't inviting yo ass to the kickback
Ah, can't see a damn thing
Got a new bad bitch she a bad thing
I might just show off the people the real me
All of this shit bout' to end up real messy
Doing too much now they all wanna doubt me
Getting the bread and all that guacamole
Switching it up might just cop me a tooly
We full of shooters, running up with the uzis
I ain't really fucking with yo collective
Houseparty only thing on my section
Don't give a damn so get out of my business
Fuck like a pornstar I call her Alexis (Grr-ah!)
I got a shawty but she not from Texas
Can't see what's up so why u suspicious
You talking down but yo life feelin' hectic
Said I ain't rich well check all my metrics
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Think about money even when I sleep
Why you be stalking me, you is a creep
We throw a party pull up with the team
Fuckin' with us and I pull out the beam
I'm not a rapper they call me an artist
Weed is so loud, who fuckin' farted?
Throw me the bag fuck around and I caught it
Trizzy and Jet taking off like a rocket
I get high like woah
Might do a line of coke
Mix it then I pour
Likes there's no tomorrow
Fuck it I need more
So imma' go get more
She gon' fuck on me
But we keep it low
Woah, woah, aye
Fuck her then show her the door
I just been gettin' the dough
Throwin' it right on her nose
Woah, woah
Act like she seein' a ghost
So I pull up in a ghost
I got a burner you toast
I-i-i gotta pour up a four, drink a whole lot tequila
Pull up to yo block in a brand new beamer
Choppa let it sing I call that a nina
Body feelin' like I might be anemic
Shawty bad she wanna go see it
She wanna fuck me inside of my building
Lookin' at me like she stare at the ceiling
I-i-i'm in the booth, I be goin' so crazy
Killin' this beat think I woke up Chris Breezy
Gettin' the bag and I make it look easy
Got a new shawty and her pussy no kizzy
Back in the stu' and I feel like a demon
Bout to blow up and they cannot believe it
Call up the homies, they gon' shoot to yo fitted
Fuckin' with us gonna get you religious
Pop (Pop)
Addy (Addy)
Fuck around she call me daddy (Daddy)
We could link up if u ready (Ready)
Know what I want and I get it (Yeah)
Drop the addy (Addy)
Said I'll be there in a minute (Minute)
I said that I want and I get it (Get it)
So I fuck around and go get it (Get it)
You is not shit heard that you 22
But I'm fuckin' your bitch funny I'm only 18
Told her to put on a helmet when she fuckin' me
Cause you know that we goin' so extreme
I'm ballin', I'm ballin', I'm ballin', I'm ballin', I'm ballin'
Like Melo, I shoot it no hesi'
Fuck all the politics that shit is sketchy
But on my wrist, you know that I got a prezi
I-i-i-i-i love you, Jae
Whole lotta', whole lotta' stick play, nigga
Whole lotta' draco shit, nigga
Whole lotta' stick play, nigga
Whole lotta' that
Yo, I'm bout to go with my bullshit bro
What the fuck
Yeah, let's get it bro
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, woah (I-i-i-i-i love you, Jae)
Yeah, yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah
I-i-i gotta pour up a four, drink a whole lot tequila
Pull up to yo block in a brand new beamer
Choppa let it sing I call that a nina
Body feelin' like I might be anemic
Shawty bad she wanna go see it
She wanna fuck me inside of my building
Lookin' at me like she stare at the ceiling
I-i-i'm in the booth, I be goin' so crazy
Killin' this beat think I woke up Chris Breezy
Gettin' the bag and I make it look easy
Got a new shawty and her pussy no kizzy
Back in the stu' and I feel like a demon
Bout to blow up and they cannot believe it
Call up the homies, they gon' shoot to yo fitted
Fuckin' with us gonna get you religious
Pop (Pop)
Addy (Addy)
Fuck around she call me daddy (Daddy)
We could link up if u ready (Ready)
Know what I want and I get it (Yeah)
Drop the addy (Addy)
Said I'll be there in a minute (Minute)
I said that I want and I get it (Get it)
So I fuck around and go get it (Get it)
You is not shit heard that you 22
But I'm fuckin' your bitch funny I'm only 18 (I-i-i-i-i love you, Jae)
Told her to put on a helmet when she fuckin' me
Cause you know that we goin' so extreme
I'm ballin', I'm ballin', I'm ballin', I'm ballin', I'm ballin'
Like Melo, I shoot it no hesi'
Fuck all the politics that shit is sketchy
But on my wrist, you know that I got a prezi
Ah, yeah
Called up the boy, Trizzy, we taking over
Pulled up a rari' while he in a rover
Driving the street in LA right in dover
We don't know you like that wanna get that
Pull up to your fuckin' crib to get bitch slapped
You heard what I said so boy better step back
I ain't inviting yo ass to the kickback
Ah, can't see a damn thing
Got a new bad bitch she a bad thing
I might just show off the people the real me
All of this shit bout' to end up real messy
Doing too much now they all wanna doubt me
Getting the bread and all that guacamole
Switching it up might just cop me a tooly
We full of shooters, running up with the uzis
I ain't really fucking with yo collective
Houseparty only thing on my section
Don't give a damn so get out of my business
Fuck like a pornstar I call her Alexis (Grr-ah!)
I got a shawty but she not from Texas
Can't see what's up so why u suspicious
You talking down but yo life feelin' hectic
Said I ain't rich well check all my metrics
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Think about money even when I sleep
Why you be stalking me, you is a creep
We throw a party pull up with the team
Fuckin' with us and I pull out the beam
I'm not a rapper they call me an artist
Weed is so loud, who fuckin' farted?
Throw me the bag fuck around and I caught it
Trizzy and Jet taking off like a rocket
I get high like woah
Might do a line of coke
Mix it then I pour
Likes there's no tomorrow
Fuck it I need more
So imma' go get more
She gon' fuck on me
But we keep it low
Woah, woah, aye
Fuck her then show her the door
I just been gettin' the dough
Throwin' it right on her nose
Woah, woah
Act like she seein' a ghost
So I pull up in a ghost
I got a burner you toast
I-i-i gotta pour up a four, drink a whole lot tequila
Pull up to yo block in a brand new beamer
Choppa let it sing I call that a nina
Body feelin' like I might be anemic
Shawty bad she wanna go see it
She wanna fuck me inside of my building
Lookin' at me like she stare at the ceiling
I-i-i'm in the booth, I be goin' so crazy
Killin' this beat think I woke up Chris Breezy
Gettin' the bag and I make it look easy
Got a new shawty and her pussy no kizzy
Back in the stu' and I feel like a demon
Bout to blow up and they cannot believe it
Call up the homies, they gon' shoot to yo fitted
Fuckin' with us gonna get you religious
Pop (Pop)
Addy (Addy)
Fuck around she call me daddy (Daddy)
We could link up if u ready (Ready)
Know what I want and I get it (Yeah)
Drop the addy (Addy)
Said I'll be there in a minute (Minute)
I said that I want and I get it (Get it)
So I fuck around and go get it (Get it)
You is not shit heard that you 22
But I'm fuckin' your bitch funny I'm only 18
Told her to put on a helmet when she fuckin' me
Cause you know that we goin' so extreme
I'm ballin', I'm ballin', I'm ballin', I'm ballin', I'm ballin'
Like Melo, I shoot it no hesi'
Fuck all the politics that shit is sketchy
But on my wrist, you know that I got a prezi
I-i-i-i-i love you, Jae
Whole lotta', whole lotta' stick play, nigga
Whole lotta' draco shit, nigga
Whole lotta' stick play, nigga
Whole lotta' that
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Writer(s): Pocholo Bosch
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