Shrooms
im so high off a shroom
I'm so high for shroom bar that was yesterday
Took za on the plane, i was flying with Mary Jane
I got a perk in my pocket, I ain't even tryna hit it yet
Carry all the pounds, cause niggas ain't trappin' it correct
I think all the ghetto bitches got the best pussy
I don't even know that shit, real gushy
Walkin' outside with the wavers, don't fuckin' push me
I ain't a lil' nigga, I'm grown, don't overlook me
She a big body, comin' out a big body
I'm holdin' a 33, feelin' like I'm old scotty
Cover my body with diamonds, they gon, feel away about it
sound proof the room, cause I'm beatin' her shit too loud
She was ugly, she gotta BBL, she lookin' pretty now
Bitch thinkin' about another bitch when I'm beatin' it down
I know she won't hold me down when that time come around
I only got one life, yea, I'ma hold it down
Y'all niggas might as well be four, six, y'all lil' childz
Smokin' too much za, damn near, blackin' out
I took the perk and I'm fuckin' her, she backin' out
Ain't no ref in the room, ain't no tappin' out
Ain't no ref over here, I'm givin' the flagrant foul
Got the desinger on my shoes, yeah, I'm runnin' wild
There's a few paths in the hood, which way you turnin' out
I'm takin' the money path, feed the fam, feed my child
I put too much grabba in the spliff, giving me a cotton mouth
Niggas hearing, how much money you gettin' by word of mouth
Bitch, I can't take you out, I'ma just lay you down
Get you for one night, I'm kickin' you right out
Clockin' to the money at seven am im wide awake
Trappers pullin' in, comin' in with pies today
If you want a three point five from us, bitch, you gotta pay
I don't care if you knew me back then, charge it to the game
I'm so high for shroom bar that was yesterday
Took za on the plane, i was flying with Mary Jane
I got a perk in my pocket, I ain't even tryna hit it yet
Carry all the pounds, cause niggas ain't trappin' it correct
I think all the ghetto bitches got the best pussy
I don't even know that shit, real gushy
Walkin' outside with the wavers, don't fuckin' push me
I ain't a lil' nigga, I'm grown, don't overlook me
I'm so high for shroom bar that was yesterday
Took za on the plane, i was flying with Mary Jane
I got a perk in my pocket, I ain't even tryna hit it yet
Carry all the pounds, cause niggas ain't trappin' it correct
I think all the ghetto bitches got the best pussy
I don't even know that shit, real gushy
Walkin' outside with the wavers, don't fuckin' push me
I ain't a lil' nigga, I'm grown, don't overlook me
She a big body, comin' out a big body
I'm holdin' a 33, feelin' like I'm old scotty
Cover my body with diamonds, they gon, feel away about it
sound proof the room, cause I'm beatin' her shit too loud
She was ugly, she gotta BBL, she lookin' pretty now
Bitch thinkin' about another bitch when I'm beatin' it down
I know she won't hold me down when that time come around
I only got one life, yea, I'ma hold it down
Y'all niggas might as well be four, six, y'all lil' childz
Smokin' too much za, damn near, blackin' out
I took the perk and I'm fuckin' her, she backin' out
Ain't no ref in the room, ain't no tappin' out
Ain't no ref over here, I'm givin' the flagrant foul
Got the desinger on my shoes, yeah, I'm runnin' wild
There's a few paths in the hood, which way you turnin' out
I'm takin' the money path, feed the fam, feed my child
I put too much grabba in the spliff, giving me a cotton mouth
Niggas hearing, how much money you gettin' by word of mouth
Bitch, I can't take you out, I'ma just lay you down
Get you for one night, I'm kickin' you right out
Clockin' to the money at seven am im wide awake
Trappers pullin' in, comin' in with pies today
If you want a three point five from us, bitch, you gotta pay
I don't care if you knew me back then, charge it to the game
I'm so high for shroom bar that was yesterday
Took za on the plane, i was flying with Mary Jane
I got a perk in my pocket, I ain't even tryna hit it yet
Carry all the pounds, cause niggas ain't trappin' it correct
I think all the ghetto bitches got the best pussy
I don't even know that shit, real gushy
Walkin' outside with the wavers, don't fuckin' push me
I ain't a lil' nigga, I'm grown, don't overlook me
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Writer(s): Cecil Scurry
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