Houston Hangover
It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a stray, nigga duck
Waddle when I walk, my pockets fallin' come pick Benji up
Poppin' shit like soda light 'em up, they ass ain't had enough
Budapest I'm havin' motion, I can teach you how to stunt
It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a stray, nigga duck
Waddle when I walk, my pockets fallin' come pick Benji up
Poppin' shit like soda light 'em up, they ass ain't had enough
Budapest I'm havin' motion, I can teach you how to stunt
It's a goon, it's a Shake, Mr. walk up, walk em down
Got a broom it's a drac, come 'n sweep up your whole town
Got more blues than a lake, and I take 'em buss 'em down
Now my nose got more holes, time to pull the Reynolds out
Time to shank we don't wrestle, pinky cost more then your crib
TBH a condo, call up Carlos we gon' send the blitz
Heard you keep on buyin' buttons but you scared to drop some shit
I was raised a demon, findin' Jesus had to call up Fitz
Big carnal Guillermo, don't make me call up Mexico
Know gorillas in the mix who'll stomp you out in shell toes
All it take a quarter brick, send the sidas in a hole
Said I'd never say that shit, but it's time to let 'em know
It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a stray, nigga duck
Waddle when I walk, my pockets fallin' come pick Benji up
Poppin' shit like soda light 'em up, they ass ain't had enough
Budapest I'm havin' motion, I can teach you how to stunt
It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a stray, nigga duck
Waddle when I walk, my pockets fallin' come pick Benji up
Poppin' shit like soda light 'em up, they ass ain't had enough
Budapest I'm havin' motion, I can teach you how to stunt
You sorry fuck, I'm high off wocky slush
Shameless they can't fuck with us
Watch me count it up
My pockets double stuffed, just like your slut
Rolly on my arm, out in Milan still rollin' blunts
I do all my own stunts
I give no fuck
Can't get a hold of me
I'm in and out of ovaries, I think they controlling me
There must be more to see
Cartier frames on my face I copped overseas
Niggas is dead to me
Flies everywhere, I must be some shit to see
Dead dudes on me, I'm feelin' like Curren$y, who tryin' to smoke with me?
Waddle when I walk, my pockets fallin' come pick Benji up
Poppin' shit like soda light 'em up, they ass ain't had enough
Budapest I'm havin' motion, I can teach you how to stunt
It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a stray, nigga duck
Waddle when I walk, my pockets fallin' come pick Benji up
Poppin' shit like soda light 'em up, they ass ain't had enough
Budapest I'm havin' motion, I can teach you how to stunt
It's a goon, it's a Shake, Mr. walk up, walk em down
Got a broom it's a drac, come 'n sweep up your whole town
Got more blues than a lake, and I take 'em buss 'em down
Now my nose got more holes, time to pull the Reynolds out
Time to shank we don't wrestle, pinky cost more then your crib
TBH a condo, call up Carlos we gon' send the blitz
Heard you keep on buyin' buttons but you scared to drop some shit
I was raised a demon, findin' Jesus had to call up Fitz
Big carnal Guillermo, don't make me call up Mexico
Know gorillas in the mix who'll stomp you out in shell toes
All it take a quarter brick, send the sidas in a hole
Said I'd never say that shit, but it's time to let 'em know
It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a stray, nigga duck
Waddle when I walk, my pockets fallin' come pick Benji up
Poppin' shit like soda light 'em up, they ass ain't had enough
Budapest I'm havin' motion, I can teach you how to stunt
It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a stray, nigga duck
Waddle when I walk, my pockets fallin' come pick Benji up
Poppin' shit like soda light 'em up, they ass ain't had enough
Budapest I'm havin' motion, I can teach you how to stunt
You sorry fuck, I'm high off wocky slush
Shameless they can't fuck with us
Watch me count it up
My pockets double stuffed, just like your slut
Rolly on my arm, out in Milan still rollin' blunts
I do all my own stunts
I give no fuck
Can't get a hold of me
I'm in and out of ovaries, I think they controlling me
There must be more to see
Cartier frames on my face I copped overseas
Niggas is dead to me
Flies everywhere, I must be some shit to see
Dead dudes on me, I'm feelin' like Curren$y, who tryin' to smoke with me?
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Writer(s): Jerry Antoine, Andrew Adolph, Angel Castillo
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