Källin
(yeah, callin' cody lee)
(pull up to the stu and we been sippin' lean)
(bitches think the motherfuckin' green machine)
(you know I'm jokin' with cody lee)
Got my cup in the stu (sippin lean)
Bitch, I needa' motherfuckin' break through (woo)
With these twizzy skanks (chiken beetl), in the world right now
Poppin percs (sleep), nothin' new (yeah)
Bitch, imma' take my hoes round' the block (round' the block)
You know I'm makin' bank I got this fuckin' glock
Holup!
I needa' take a sip of lean
Turnt as fuck
How many times I sayin' turnt (turnt)
Bitches they don't wanna' work
Bitches yeh they go berserk (yeah)
Like, bitches they ask me "make it jerk" (woo)
Cashin' in my money I earnt (yeah)
Bitch im motherfuckin off the perc
My bands got me moody (moody)
New bitch make a movie
Had to get groovy
Off the perc, she get all moody (haay)
Balenciaga on my feet, shit not gucci
(yeah) diamonds on me, I got bands, cuz I'm stupid rich (woo)
Yeah, callin' cody lee (yeah, fuuk)
Pull up to the stu and we been sippin' lean (whaa)
Bitches think they motherfuckin' green machine (fuuk)
Thats fuckin rxzer, bitch you needa be (wooo)
How many times I gettin' turnt, with these twizzy skanks (turnt)
How many times I gettin' turnt, at these busy banks (yeah, haay)
How many times I gettin' turnt, with all these racks (shh, woo)
How many times I gettin' turnt, when I catch you lack (turnt)
(pull up to the stu and we been sippin' lean)
(bitches think the motherfuckin' green machine)
(you know I'm jokin' with cody lee)
Got my cup in the stu (sippin lean)
Bitch, I needa' motherfuckin' break through (woo)
With these twizzy skanks (chiken beetl), in the world right now
Poppin percs (sleep), nothin' new (yeah)
Bitch, imma' take my hoes round' the block (round' the block)
You know I'm makin' bank I got this fuckin' glock
Holup!
I needa' take a sip of lean
Turnt as fuck
How many times I sayin' turnt (turnt)
Bitches they don't wanna' work
Bitches yeh they go berserk (yeah)
Like, bitches they ask me "make it jerk" (woo)
Cashin' in my money I earnt (yeah)
Bitch im motherfuckin off the perc
My bands got me moody (moody)
New bitch make a movie
Had to get groovy
Off the perc, she get all moody (haay)
Balenciaga on my feet, shit not gucci
(yeah) diamonds on me, I got bands, cuz I'm stupid rich (woo)
Yeah, callin' cody lee (yeah, fuuk)
Pull up to the stu and we been sippin' lean (whaa)
Bitches think they motherfuckin' green machine (fuuk)
Thats fuckin rxzer, bitch you needa be (wooo)
How many times I gettin' turnt, with these twizzy skanks (turnt)
How many times I gettin' turnt, at these busy banks (yeah, haay)
How many times I gettin' turnt, with all these racks (shh, woo)
How many times I gettin' turnt, when I catch you lack (turnt)
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Writer(s): Josh Jenkins
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