Suite Life (feat. Blue$trip Mag)
Bluestrip
Uh uh uh uhh
(Aye Supreme)
(Mack dis you foo)
Suite life like I'm Zack N
Suite life like I'm Mack and Preme
Paraphernalia under my nails but I'm steady stacking cream
To a white hoe I'm quick to sell a dream (Bluestrip)
Never see me settling in what I dream
Don't judge me cause I'm drinking lean
The judge a prolly throw away the key if I get pulled over
Plastic gripping out the window sideways come thru with that toaster
Tripping off this Percocet I poured up in my fucking mocha
And my fourth ho tripping on me like I'm missing four to my controller
I caught this one hoe at the Smoothie King within a week I bent her over
Soon as my boy get off them papers we gone come thru just to fuck ya over
I'm the socket fuck the plug
What you need some oxy
Only way she get a ring from me is if she get into boxing (damn)
Do I really like her but she trying to ride me like a whole trolly
10 Ms ain't even the peak of all my fucking goals
That boy a rather stay broke before he go out sell his soul
Some of this money gone stay with me forever
you can see some of this shit molded
Grind me not no rip stick
Treat me like Im Tony Hawk
Get rid of them dirty birds and you a get a whole hawk
If we ain't fucking or you ain't talking bout no money I hate when hoes talk
She like damn Mag you rude as hell you interrupt me when I talk
Suite life like I'm Zack N
Suite life like I'm Mack and Preme
Paraphernalia under my nails but I'm steady stacking cream
To a white hoe I'm quick to sell a dream (Bluestrip)
Never see me settling in what I dream
Don't judge me cause I'm drinking lean
The judge a prolly throw away the key if I get pulled over
Plastic gripping out the window sideways come thru with that toaster
Tripping off this Percocet I poured up in my fucking mocha
And my fourth ho tripping on me like I'm missing four to my controller
I live the suite life like I'm Mack and Preme
Bitch I ball just like Kareem Abdul Jabbar
So many Glocks inside this car
So many shots just like a bar
Don't play with us my niggas don't play fair we like to take shit far
If I gotta whack 'em my dawg gone take the charge
I slowed down on addys
Hit the country town my dawg got chicken just like Zaxbys
Told lil shawty if I'm fucking with you strong you ain't gotta ask me
I can't help it if I distance myself from you I play the backseat
She know my life real so she be questioning my lyrics
Like let's be serious
I not letting no nigga play with me period
Some of my niggas was dead broke
And Some had fye in the Amiri's
I told lil shawty
I just want yo head you know I'm curious
I know everybody ain't a killer
Just be standing on yo business (yea)
Suite life like I'm Zack N
Suite life like I'm Mack and Preme
Paraphernalia under my nails but I'm steady stacking cream
To a white hoe I'm quick to sell a dream (Bluestrip)
Never see me settling in what I dream
Don't judge me cause I'm drinking lean
The judge a prolly throw away the key if I get pulled over
Plastic gripping out the window sideways come thru with that toaster
Tripping off this Percocet I poured up in my fucking mocha
And my fourth ho tripping on me like I'm missing four to my controller
Uh uh uh uhh
(Aye Supreme)
(Mack dis you foo)
Suite life like I'm Zack N
Suite life like I'm Mack and Preme
Paraphernalia under my nails but I'm steady stacking cream
To a white hoe I'm quick to sell a dream (Bluestrip)
Never see me settling in what I dream
Don't judge me cause I'm drinking lean
The judge a prolly throw away the key if I get pulled over
Plastic gripping out the window sideways come thru with that toaster
Tripping off this Percocet I poured up in my fucking mocha
And my fourth ho tripping on me like I'm missing four to my controller
I caught this one hoe at the Smoothie King within a week I bent her over
Soon as my boy get off them papers we gone come thru just to fuck ya over
I'm the socket fuck the plug
What you need some oxy
Only way she get a ring from me is if she get into boxing (damn)
Do I really like her but she trying to ride me like a whole trolly
10 Ms ain't even the peak of all my fucking goals
That boy a rather stay broke before he go out sell his soul
Some of this money gone stay with me forever
you can see some of this shit molded
Grind me not no rip stick
Treat me like Im Tony Hawk
Get rid of them dirty birds and you a get a whole hawk
If we ain't fucking or you ain't talking bout no money I hate when hoes talk
She like damn Mag you rude as hell you interrupt me when I talk
Suite life like I'm Zack N
Suite life like I'm Mack and Preme
Paraphernalia under my nails but I'm steady stacking cream
To a white hoe I'm quick to sell a dream (Bluestrip)
Never see me settling in what I dream
Don't judge me cause I'm drinking lean
The judge a prolly throw away the key if I get pulled over
Plastic gripping out the window sideways come thru with that toaster
Tripping off this Percocet I poured up in my fucking mocha
And my fourth ho tripping on me like I'm missing four to my controller
I live the suite life like I'm Mack and Preme
Bitch I ball just like Kareem Abdul Jabbar
So many Glocks inside this car
So many shots just like a bar
Don't play with us my niggas don't play fair we like to take shit far
If I gotta whack 'em my dawg gone take the charge
I slowed down on addys
Hit the country town my dawg got chicken just like Zaxbys
Told lil shawty if I'm fucking with you strong you ain't gotta ask me
I can't help it if I distance myself from you I play the backseat
She know my life real so she be questioning my lyrics
Like let's be serious
I not letting no nigga play with me period
Some of my niggas was dead broke
And Some had fye in the Amiri's
I told lil shawty
I just want yo head you know I'm curious
I know everybody ain't a killer
Just be standing on yo business (yea)
Suite life like I'm Zack N
Suite life like I'm Mack and Preme
Paraphernalia under my nails but I'm steady stacking cream
To a white hoe I'm quick to sell a dream (Bluestrip)
Never see me settling in what I dream
Don't judge me cause I'm drinking lean
The judge a prolly throw away the key if I get pulled over
Plastic gripping out the window sideways come thru with that toaster
Tripping off this Percocet I poured up in my fucking mocha
And my fourth ho tripping on me like I'm missing four to my controller
Credits
Writer(s): Quintino Greer
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