Wild
Crash the car
Crack some cards
Hit the bar, I took a bar
Forget the night
Popped a perk, drank the lean without the sprite
I'm trying to fight something
I'm trying to right my wrongs
I'm really trying to get up in her guts tonight
I'm faded, I'm wasted
I'm tripping, I'm gone
I call her, she hangup
Its over, we done
We make up, we make love
We making babies now
We keep going in these circles making rings around us
Beat be the drums
Smoke filled up with gas
When I buy my bud
I don't pay no tax
Smell the shit thru the bag
I can never fuck with trash
Gotta be super bad
Baby I love that ass
When I got deep she bite the sheets
Won't fuck with you because she fuck with me
Just bought her two V's and she wet the seat
Just bought a new car and it got two keys
Just bought a zip and a box of blunts
Half that shit already rolled up
Even when I had none
Bitches still let me fuck, that's whats up
Ay, flexing all in my cardigan
Bitch go swipe that card again
Bitch you know that's cracked right
Break that shit like halftime
Yeah this shit move fast right
Found a way no flashlight
Make this shit look easy like I did this is in a past life
Crash the car
Crack some cards
Hit the bar, I took a bar
Forget the night
Popped a perk, drank the lean without the sprite
I'm trying to fight something
I'm trying to right my wrongs
I'm really trying to get up in her guts tonight
I'm faded, I'm wasted
I'm tripping, I'm gone
I call her, she hangup
It's over, we done
We make up, we make love
We making babies now
We keep going in these circles making rings around us
I been sipping mud
This dick got her stuck
Okay pinky's up
Boujee bitch foreal
I think I should chill
I think I got no chill
Baby what is up
I know you talking damn foreal
She so sweet, she make me drown when she climb on me
I make her purr like SRT
I bought her a bag and it got two C's
These pussy boys they envy me
Because I be balling MVP
I be balling in her dreams
She be calling in her sleep
Yeah she addicted
Swear what that dick did
Too damn good for her
Too damn good for her
She might tell her friends
She might tell her friends
You don't know about that
You don't know about that
Crash the car
Crack some cards
Hit the bar, I took a bar
Forget the night
Popped a perk, drank the lean without the sprite
I'm trying to fight something
I'm trying to right my wrongs
I'm really trying to get up in her guts tonight
I'm faded, I'm wasted
I'm tripping, I'm gone
I call her, she hangup
It's over, we done
We make up, we make love
We making babies now
We keep going in these circles making rings around us
Crack some cards
Hit the bar, I took a bar
Forget the night
Popped a perk, drank the lean without the sprite
I'm trying to fight something
I'm trying to right my wrongs
I'm really trying to get up in her guts tonight
I'm faded, I'm wasted
I'm tripping, I'm gone
I call her, she hangup
Its over, we done
We make up, we make love
We making babies now
We keep going in these circles making rings around us
Beat be the drums
Smoke filled up with gas
When I buy my bud
I don't pay no tax
Smell the shit thru the bag
I can never fuck with trash
Gotta be super bad
Baby I love that ass
When I got deep she bite the sheets
Won't fuck with you because she fuck with me
Just bought her two V's and she wet the seat
Just bought a new car and it got two keys
Just bought a zip and a box of blunts
Half that shit already rolled up
Even when I had none
Bitches still let me fuck, that's whats up
Ay, flexing all in my cardigan
Bitch go swipe that card again
Bitch you know that's cracked right
Break that shit like halftime
Yeah this shit move fast right
Found a way no flashlight
Make this shit look easy like I did this is in a past life
Crash the car
Crack some cards
Hit the bar, I took a bar
Forget the night
Popped a perk, drank the lean without the sprite
I'm trying to fight something
I'm trying to right my wrongs
I'm really trying to get up in her guts tonight
I'm faded, I'm wasted
I'm tripping, I'm gone
I call her, she hangup
It's over, we done
We make up, we make love
We making babies now
We keep going in these circles making rings around us
I been sipping mud
This dick got her stuck
Okay pinky's up
Boujee bitch foreal
I think I should chill
I think I got no chill
Baby what is up
I know you talking damn foreal
She so sweet, she make me drown when she climb on me
I make her purr like SRT
I bought her a bag and it got two C's
These pussy boys they envy me
Because I be balling MVP
I be balling in her dreams
She be calling in her sleep
Yeah she addicted
Swear what that dick did
Too damn good for her
Too damn good for her
She might tell her friends
She might tell her friends
You don't know about that
You don't know about that
Crash the car
Crack some cards
Hit the bar, I took a bar
Forget the night
Popped a perk, drank the lean without the sprite
I'm trying to fight something
I'm trying to right my wrongs
I'm really trying to get up in her guts tonight
I'm faded, I'm wasted
I'm tripping, I'm gone
I call her, she hangup
It's over, we done
We make up, we make love
We making babies now
We keep going in these circles making rings around us
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Marlow
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