Stuttering
Mhmhm, damn sloth
He don't want smoke with the gang, pressure
Really gonna turn a boy right to a stain
Like why that boy think its a game?
I pull out my Glock and I turn a boy right to a stain
Adaweaha, I love bands
Uh, uh, that chop make him dance
Eh, uh, uh, uh, we don't give no chance
But, that, tha, tha, why that boy stutterin'?
Pull out my choppa, that shit get red-bottlin'
I got a shawty, but we not a couplin'
She wan' come over, I'm not bout that cuddlin'
All of this money, I swear that I'm lovin' it
Uh, uh, uh, bro sounds goofy
Uh, uh, uh, bro is a Loony
Uh, uh, uh, bro named Louis
Uh, uh, uh, you smell like dookie
Ahueha, A, B, C, D
Waaaah, the fuck is that sound?
Ahueha, I love money
Waaaah, the fuck is that sound?
Ahueha, and it love me
Waaaah, the fuck is that sound?
I'm finna move to LA, get me a bae
Not finna ever come back
I'm finna get a payday, move outta state
Not finna ever turn back
Sippin' this wock (Waaah)
Pirate some lean (Awaaah)
Sippin' on yack
He don't want smoke with the gang (Shadadada)
I don't know what that was, but it's goofy
That boy went out with a bang (Brararara)
We hit him right in his medully
Smokin' that boy up, a pain (Uh)
Flow on a beat like a smoothie
We turn that boy to a stain
She not lovin', she a groupie
Empty the choppa, we turn him to dookie
Why that boy talkin' like that, fruity
He don't want smoke with the gang, pressure
Really gonna turn a boy right to a stain
Like why that boy think its a game?
I pull out my Glock and I turn a boy right to a stain
Adaweaha, I love bands
Uh, uh, that chop make him dance
Eh, uh, uh, uh, we don't give no chance
But, that, tha, tha, why that boy stutterin'?
Pull out my choppa, that shit get red-bottlin'
I got a shawty, but we not a couplin'
She wan' come over, I'm not bout that cuddlin'
All of this money, I swear that I'm lovin' it
Uh, uh, uh, bro sounds goofy
Uh, uh, uh, bro is a Loony
Uh, uh, uh, bro named Louis
Uh, uh, uh, you smell like dookie
He don't want smoke with the gang, pressure
Really gonna turn a boy right to a stain
Like why that boy think its a game?
I pull out my Glock and I turn a boy right to a stain
Adaweaha, I love bands
Uh, uh, that chop make him dance
Eh, uh, uh, uh, we don't give no chance
But, that, tha, tha, why that boy stutterin'?
Pull out my choppa, that shit get red-bottlin'
I got a shawty, but we not a couplin'
She wan' come over, I'm not bout that cuddlin'
All of this money, I swear that I'm lovin' it
Uh, uh, uh, bro sounds goofy
Uh, uh, uh, bro is a Loony
Uh, uh, uh, bro named Louis
Uh, uh, uh, you smell like dookie
Ahueha, A, B, C, D
Waaaah, the fuck is that sound?
Ahueha, I love money
Waaaah, the fuck is that sound?
Ahueha, and it love me
Waaaah, the fuck is that sound?
I'm finna move to LA, get me a bae
Not finna ever come back
I'm finna get a payday, move outta state
Not finna ever turn back
Sippin' this wock (Waaah)
Pirate some lean (Awaaah)
Sippin' on yack
He don't want smoke with the gang (Shadadada)
I don't know what that was, but it's goofy
That boy went out with a bang (Brararara)
We hit him right in his medully
Smokin' that boy up, a pain (Uh)
Flow on a beat like a smoothie
We turn that boy to a stain
She not lovin', she a groupie
Empty the choppa, we turn him to dookie
Why that boy talkin' like that, fruity
He don't want smoke with the gang, pressure
Really gonna turn a boy right to a stain
Like why that boy think its a game?
I pull out my Glock and I turn a boy right to a stain
Adaweaha, I love bands
Uh, uh, that chop make him dance
Eh, uh, uh, uh, we don't give no chance
But, that, tha, tha, why that boy stutterin'?
Pull out my choppa, that shit get red-bottlin'
I got a shawty, but we not a couplin'
She wan' come over, I'm not bout that cuddlin'
All of this money, I swear that I'm lovin' it
Uh, uh, uh, bro sounds goofy
Uh, uh, uh, bro is a Loony
Uh, uh, uh, bro named Louis
Uh, uh, uh, you smell like dookie
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Andrew Barbaro
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