Departure
Woah oh, what ya need I need drugs
Woah oh, what ya need I need love
Woah oh, she know I'm the plug
Oh oh, what ya need i drugs
Woah oh, what ya need i love
That's what she pulled up & told me
She want play with my heart
Make it stop make it restart
She know I'm in love with the Codiene
Take a trip imma depart
Scrape a brick off the sidewalk
Bought a Glock to the street park
We gone spray that nigga like some street art
We turn Opps into grabba (grabba)
We turns Opps into tree bark (yeah)
This is that shoot out the v part (yeah)
I know she's hurt but I need her
Deeper I go deeper
Deep I go deeper (yeah)
She want love drugs (yeah) imma heal her
Shawty want love drugs (yeah) imma heal her
All them fucking drugs (yeah) paraphernalia
All them fucking drugs (yeah) shit seem so familiar
(Yeah) (yeah),
(Yeah) (yeah),
Off the Percocet I kill her (ah)
Treat the weed like it's inhaler (ah)
Bad bitch you could smell her (ah)
If she bad then i Chanel her (ah)
Shawty put Chanel number nine on
She know all the words to all my songs
She don't want to fuck with the lights off
She said she want to see my face when I cum
She want to sip that lean she don't get drunk
She be sipping Hi-Tec Fruit Punch
She said let me get a sip
It's WockHardt in my cup
Then she turned around in the kitchen
Said Bae let's fuck (fuck yea)
Woah oh, what ya need I need love
Woah oh, she know I'm the plug
Oh oh, what ya need i drugs
Woah oh, what ya need i love
That's what she pulled up & told me
She want play with my heart
Make it stop make it restart
She know I'm in love with the Codiene
Take a trip imma depart
Scrape a brick off the sidewalk
Bought a Glock to the street park
We gone spray that nigga like some street art
We turn Opps into grabba (grabba)
We turns Opps into tree bark (yeah)
This is that shoot out the v part (yeah)
I know she's hurt but I need her
Deeper I go deeper
Deep I go deeper (yeah)
She want love drugs (yeah) imma heal her
Shawty want love drugs (yeah) imma heal her
All them fucking drugs (yeah) paraphernalia
All them fucking drugs (yeah) shit seem so familiar
(Yeah) (yeah),
(Yeah) (yeah),
Off the Percocet I kill her (ah)
Treat the weed like it's inhaler (ah)
Bad bitch you could smell her (ah)
If she bad then i Chanel her (ah)
Shawty put Chanel number nine on
She know all the words to all my songs
She don't want to fuck with the lights off
She said she want to see my face when I cum
She want to sip that lean she don't get drunk
She be sipping Hi-Tec Fruit Punch
She said let me get a sip
It's WockHardt in my cup
Then she turned around in the kitchen
Said Bae let's fuck (fuck yea)
Credits
Writer(s): Haze Dotarachi
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