Cargo (feat. B.I.G TeeJ)

I put the loot in the cargo (What)
Fly that bih out to Chicago (Oblock)
She will be gone till tomorrow (What)
I just done popped me a cargo (Yeah)
Feel like i am on mars (Yuh)
Look at my honda my car (Yuh)
You could say im living large (What)
Flexing my brand new perm (Nah)
I recorded this while taking on a dump (Ew)
Bro play with me, leave him slumped (Yuh)
Put him in a casket (What)
He was trynna have it (Yuh)
Im just cooling, with my toolie (Bro)
You can have her she is a thot, a groupie (Hoe)
I am Prince Vamp (Yuh)
Give yo ass a cramp (Pus)
A headache, been outsold drake (Of course)
These choppas sounds like cannons (Boom)
Been fucking with tj way before ammons (Norma)
Me and james buzzing bees
To vvs the color of my teeth
Back in norma i didnt even know how to read
Open her mouth im bout to pee
Look at the rollie it's bout to freeze
It's about to freeze
I'm about to sneeze
That bitch a dog
Put her on a leash
She super weird she about to queef
I am slow not going to reef
Y'all are loud shut up please
Mr padron paying no fees
Paying no fees
Nobody on me
0 hoes no kiss
Em and yuchi really about to piss
Shout out to luccas he likes to fish
This blick on blast it never miss
Count up my cash i don't got shit
Yuh james you know i had to save this song
I'm about to save this album on god like actually
Popping a perc 40
All these people finna look at me dirty
She suck on me just like a slurpee
Im nasty as fuck just herpes
Smart women always hurt me
That why i pop all the percys
Popping the percys they trynna hurt me
All of my hoes they just ignore me
Tj lowkey carried
My cup bloody marry
Her coochie is so harry
I think i might be gay
The way these hoes runaway
And the way the nerf gun spray
Shoutout to patty and her big ass forehead
I got no bread
Dripping like a Gingerbread-Man
Cook him in a pan
Join my clash royal-clan
Sending hits like a mailman
Jae is from west Pakistan



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Writer(s): B.i.g Teej, James Morgan
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