Drug Texting

Yeah these hunnids in my jeans (genes) I guess they passed down
Couple of sticks stay on my body don't do pat downs
All these drugs up in my body I done passed out
Don't really talk i got an aura guess this gas loud

Oh ah ah
Oh ah ah ah
Ou ah ah
Ou ah ah ahhh

Don't ask why I'm drunk textin i girl im
feelin you
Pop up when I'm bored like this shit was peek a bo
Tell if you bout it or I'm trippin don't mind leavin you
Tell me if you bout it we can really make a scene or two

Passenger princess slide in that charger in her bonnet
ThenI slide up in that cat ou ain't that ironic
nothin like a bitch who in her bag and always on it
But at night ain't scared to tell me that she really want it

Don't get it confused she got a glock and she'll pop it
Don't get it confused ill get on feet im fast like sonic
Don't get it confused I'm rly him and you is not it
Don't get it confused I might b signin but I'm poppin

You betta stop it
Ah
This shit harmonic
Ah ah
You must be hidin
We be outsidin
Ah ah

Who yo last nigga we finna face em like some back lash
Quiet nigga but I can pop it this ain't baghdad
Droppin them pics up on the grab like how I bag that
Countin up these racks shit got me feeling like it's math class
Hear the engine purrin might just smash gas
Or that might be her I might just smash ass
I thank the lord ain't gotta smash glass
And it's fuck the world with they mad ass
But we passed that
I leveled up my last brat
We can't match dat
What opp was In that last pack
Shawty mad dat
These hoes on me like back pack
Tell her back back
And skirt off in that scat pack

Yeah these hunnids in my jeans (genes) I guess they passed down
Couple of sticks stay on my body don't do pat downs
All these drugs up in my body I done passed out
Don't really talk i got an aura guess this gas loud

Oh ah ah
Oh ah ah ah
Ou ah ah
Ou ah ah ahhh



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Writer(s): Savion Russell
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