Arizona
To be honest
I always fall for the Hoochie Mama's
Ghetto bitches like Sukihana
No sleep I don't do pajamas
Slate
To be honest
I always fall for the Hoochie Mama's
Ghetto bitches like Sukihana
No sleep I don't do pajama's
Cruising cautious, dolo hop in a coupe I'm outtie
Both of these perks getting chewed and swallowed
Cut off a hoe for' that hooting and hollering
Slicing your throat, blood oozing out it
When I draw two on you it's uno out
They like, Chop the truth no doubt
You know thots and what they do with they mouth
Don't kiss them, if you do you freaky lil nigga
Them .22's bouncing not bbs lil nigga
My faith in God and Jesus, yeah
I rock the Ye's not adidas lil nigga
I rock the stage like arenas at the showcases
I whip out a mirror, tell a hoe faces
If you piss me off you on probation
And it's $2500 per occasion
Karma ain't a bitch she's an old lady
I'mma call it how I see it blind folded
I'mma keep my distance if you on some 5 0 shit
Meanwhile that's only half what I'm on
Woke up this morning, and rolled me a blunt of
Some sticky I got from out in Arizona
Yea pop that shit now
If you can't stand me sit down
If you can't man up, get out
You gotta hop in, we gotta pull off
We might spin out but we not gone crash out
I feel photogenic
Drunk too much last night, woke no more memory
Know I spoke from so much distance
I'mma astronaut, I hope you hear me
But I know you didn't, and
I called you a bitch just to get your attention
If it ain't instagram it's twitter
Either that or the TikTok, times different
Snapchat bitches fine than a robust cold glass of wine nigga
Investing my money and time into, myself
Hit her so good she then trashed her rose
Get so high I come down like an asteroid
Pop me a Jigga I'm passed the Z
I don't need me a bitch as bad as B
I just need me some chicken been had some cheese
I don't know limits nor Master P
Dry wall good for stashing shit
My dog Bugg a savage with it
Woke up this morning, and rolled me a blunt of
Some sticky I got from out in Arizona
Yea woke up this morning, and rolled me a blunt of
Some sticky I got from out in Arizona
I always fall for the Hoochie Mama's
Ghetto bitches like Sukihana
No sleep I don't do pajamas
Slate
To be honest
I always fall for the Hoochie Mama's
Ghetto bitches like Sukihana
No sleep I don't do pajama's
Cruising cautious, dolo hop in a coupe I'm outtie
Both of these perks getting chewed and swallowed
Cut off a hoe for' that hooting and hollering
Slicing your throat, blood oozing out it
When I draw two on you it's uno out
They like, Chop the truth no doubt
You know thots and what they do with they mouth
Don't kiss them, if you do you freaky lil nigga
Them .22's bouncing not bbs lil nigga
My faith in God and Jesus, yeah
I rock the Ye's not adidas lil nigga
I rock the stage like arenas at the showcases
I whip out a mirror, tell a hoe faces
If you piss me off you on probation
And it's $2500 per occasion
Karma ain't a bitch she's an old lady
I'mma call it how I see it blind folded
I'mma keep my distance if you on some 5 0 shit
Meanwhile that's only half what I'm on
Woke up this morning, and rolled me a blunt of
Some sticky I got from out in Arizona
Yea pop that shit now
If you can't stand me sit down
If you can't man up, get out
You gotta hop in, we gotta pull off
We might spin out but we not gone crash out
I feel photogenic
Drunk too much last night, woke no more memory
Know I spoke from so much distance
I'mma astronaut, I hope you hear me
But I know you didn't, and
I called you a bitch just to get your attention
If it ain't instagram it's twitter
Either that or the TikTok, times different
Snapchat bitches fine than a robust cold glass of wine nigga
Investing my money and time into, myself
Hit her so good she then trashed her rose
Get so high I come down like an asteroid
Pop me a Jigga I'm passed the Z
I don't need me a bitch as bad as B
I just need me some chicken been had some cheese
I don't know limits nor Master P
Dry wall good for stashing shit
My dog Bugg a savage with it
Woke up this morning, and rolled me a blunt of
Some sticky I got from out in Arizona
Yea woke up this morning, and rolled me a blunt of
Some sticky I got from out in Arizona
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