Nay 2Day

I just rolled up a fatass backwood
I'm part street but I'm not really that hood
Locked up writing down rhymes in my notebook
Shh shh
You could try hard but you can't copy my look
Hop on the beat
And I leave you steady dumb shook
Swag
You would be dumb to think I overlooked
Been through so much
It's like I could write a book
And batteries dead so we're finna need the nook
Low battery
Smacking the reefer toke after toke
You is a fake iSpy a hoax
Nevermind bitch
I spy your yolk
Dumb lil bitch
You is a joke
Cause I told her
She can't come home
Bitch oh no
She giving me dome
This off the dome
The bitch is a liar
I tell by her tone
The bitch in the crib
And she sucking my schlong
I'm pounding the pussy like donkey kong
Too many rips from the bong
I'm dazed and lost in the song

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Credits
Writer(s): Owen Carlson
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