Lethal Weapons
Ooh i'm flexing, yeah
Ooh i'm flexing, yeah
Me and Samba lethal weapons, yeah
Me and Samba lethal weapons, yeah
Codeine cup gonna do the trick
You already know I fucked that bitch
You play with me I pull out a stick
I eat real good but I stay fit
This tape top tier you know we lit
Don't mess with us we pull out blicks
Spend like ten k on all this rick
You can't do this but i'm serving it
I don't feel, pop a pill with no meal
I get chills when I rip that seal
Took a long time wait, make it reappear
Took a long time wait, make it reappear
Nobody know me for real
We don't fuck with that nigga that's your mans
I hid a three point five in a Hermes
I'm smoking on dope you know that, and I keep me a pint in a bookbag
I was geeked at the party you know that, you know that
Don't feel nobody, don't fuck with nobody
Yeah, In the back of that bitch I'm smoking exotics and the bitch on molly
I don't want no Kylie
You ain't bout it
Ooh i'm flexing, yeah
Ooh i'm flexing, yeah
Me and Samba lethal weapons, yeah
Me and Samba lethal weapons, yeah
Codeine cup gonna do the trick
You already know I fucked that bitch
You play with me I pull out a stick
I eat real good but I stay fit
This tape top tier you know we lit
Don't mess with us we pull out blicks
Spend like ten k on all this rick
You can't do this but i'm serving it
Ooh i'm flexing, yeah
Me and Samba lethal weapons, yeah
Me and Samba lethal weapons, yeah
Codeine cup gonna do the trick
You already know I fucked that bitch
You play with me I pull out a stick
I eat real good but I stay fit
This tape top tier you know we lit
Don't mess with us we pull out blicks
Spend like ten k on all this rick
You can't do this but i'm serving it
I don't feel, pop a pill with no meal
I get chills when I rip that seal
Took a long time wait, make it reappear
Took a long time wait, make it reappear
Nobody know me for real
We don't fuck with that nigga that's your mans
I hid a three point five in a Hermes
I'm smoking on dope you know that, and I keep me a pint in a bookbag
I was geeked at the party you know that, you know that
Don't feel nobody, don't fuck with nobody
Yeah, In the back of that bitch I'm smoking exotics and the bitch on molly
I don't want no Kylie
You ain't bout it
Ooh i'm flexing, yeah
Ooh i'm flexing, yeah
Me and Samba lethal weapons, yeah
Me and Samba lethal weapons, yeah
Codeine cup gonna do the trick
You already know I fucked that bitch
You play with me I pull out a stick
I eat real good but I stay fit
This tape top tier you know we lit
Don't mess with us we pull out blicks
Spend like ten k on all this rick
You can't do this but i'm serving it
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Writer(s): Carter Morris
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