Round Us
This the double back naw this ain't no remix
Ima make it legend like Lil Wayne with the prefix
Coming with a twistplot kill everything scream 6
Any given Sunday Jamie foxx willie Beamen
Hit the Za then breathe in, tequila take it too far
I really wanna buss I micro-dosage off the shroom bar
A 8 in the side pocket just like pool shark
If you ain't wanna of us then nigga I don't know who you are
Me and tunes Harold and Kumar We finna take our first tour
Worth a couple thou but in a month ima be worth more
Fucking baby good she stop say I'm finna squirt more
I pull up out the pussy then come back with a surfboard
Gucci goggles dive in it
Locked for life a crime sentence Nike dunks lime and lemon
And it match the sonics fitted
Dont worry bout how I'm living
Ima be great even when they hate I still smile in they face
All is smoke is dope fy that Za up
Opps don't want no smoke a fy a crowd up
Niggas know we with it when they round us
Niggas know we get it when they round us
Im fucking all these bitches who I came with
Not knowing what nun of these bitches names is
Bitches know we with it when they round us
Bitches know we in it when they round us
Just rolled in YCMG Tana
Big gun big hole in the barrel of the beretta
Valet double park the SRT Camaro
Now I'm pointing hoes out like the end of the arrow
Getting scarred sippin hen blowing weed smoke
Cooling with bitch pussy wetter than speed boat
And she say my niggas we deep wherever we go
We tryna stomp a Nigga out just like a Greek show
Yea we eating like chipotle get a beef bowl
Police wanna lock me up and charge me with the Rico
Cuz I got my paper right but I ain't go to kinkos
The fiends know my d lo no kemo
A lil nigga was finessing in the sixth grade
Getting lunch trays out of bitches that's the pimp way
And when I skip school they thought I had a sick day
I'm in the teachers parking lot in a Benz gray
All is smoke is dope fy that Za up
Opps don't want no smoke a fy a crowd up
Niggas know we with it when they round us
Niggas know we get it when they round us
Im fucking all these bitches who I came with
Not knowing what nun of these bitches names is
Bitches know we with it when they round us
Bitches know we in it when they round us
Ima make it legend like Lil Wayne with the prefix
Coming with a twistplot kill everything scream 6
Any given Sunday Jamie foxx willie Beamen
Hit the Za then breathe in, tequila take it too far
I really wanna buss I micro-dosage off the shroom bar
A 8 in the side pocket just like pool shark
If you ain't wanna of us then nigga I don't know who you are
Me and tunes Harold and Kumar We finna take our first tour
Worth a couple thou but in a month ima be worth more
Fucking baby good she stop say I'm finna squirt more
I pull up out the pussy then come back with a surfboard
Gucci goggles dive in it
Locked for life a crime sentence Nike dunks lime and lemon
And it match the sonics fitted
Dont worry bout how I'm living
Ima be great even when they hate I still smile in they face
All is smoke is dope fy that Za up
Opps don't want no smoke a fy a crowd up
Niggas know we with it when they round us
Niggas know we get it when they round us
Im fucking all these bitches who I came with
Not knowing what nun of these bitches names is
Bitches know we with it when they round us
Bitches know we in it when they round us
Just rolled in YCMG Tana
Big gun big hole in the barrel of the beretta
Valet double park the SRT Camaro
Now I'm pointing hoes out like the end of the arrow
Getting scarred sippin hen blowing weed smoke
Cooling with bitch pussy wetter than speed boat
And she say my niggas we deep wherever we go
We tryna stomp a Nigga out just like a Greek show
Yea we eating like chipotle get a beef bowl
Police wanna lock me up and charge me with the Rico
Cuz I got my paper right but I ain't go to kinkos
The fiends know my d lo no kemo
A lil nigga was finessing in the sixth grade
Getting lunch trays out of bitches that's the pimp way
And when I skip school they thought I had a sick day
I'm in the teachers parking lot in a Benz gray
All is smoke is dope fy that Za up
Opps don't want no smoke a fy a crowd up
Niggas know we with it when they round us
Niggas know we get it when they round us
Im fucking all these bitches who I came with
Not knowing what nun of these bitches names is
Bitches know we with it when they round us
Bitches know we in it when they round us
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Writer(s): Christian Wallace
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