JUNKIEZkALLIN
Ah!
Ah!
Mmm
Mmm
Once I scrape that pot, I hear dem junkies callin'
Once I scrape that pot, I hear dem junkies callin'
Got the sprinter van watch me fit all these baddies all in
Dem man, dem man really chat like gyal
I think that shit is appalling, it's awkward
You make me sick, nauseous
Bad bitch handle my stick, she gorgeous
Trapstar redline, niggas don't know bout redline
Me I just bruk down food, enzyme
I only, hol'on I only know how to win
A win is foreign to dem
Pop pills I can't stop grinnin'
Addicted to money & women
Got a .38 Spesh in my 30waist ADWOA Denim
They say I'm the best, it ain't a surprise
They buy what I'm selling
This strawberry haze not lemon
I get paid for forming a sentence
She get slayed every day of the week
I'm in love with her melons
She took this banana yday
Today she letting her man go
Osbatt, ADWOA
ADWOA, Lostboys
Lostboys, Trapstar
Everywhere I go
Everywhere I go, I glow
Bad hoe, Sierra Leone
Got hidden gems by the boatload
These convos here, gotta turn off ya phone
These convos here, like five-six 0's
These numbers here, gonna fry off ya dome
Once I scrape that pot, I hear dem junkies callin'
Got the sprinter van watch me fit all these baddies all in
Dem man, dem man really chat like gyal
I think that shit is appalling, it's awkward
You make me sick, nauseous
Bad bitch handle my stick, she gorgeous
Trapstar redline, niggas don't know 'bout redline
Me I just bruk down food, enzyme
I only, hol'on, I only know how to win
A win is foreign to dem
Pop pills I can't stop grinnin'
Addicted to money & women
Got a .38 Spesh in my 30waist ADWOA Denim
Double cup
Double cup
She see I'm coming up
She tryna come with us
She got a dumpa truck
She tellin' me that I ain't cum enough
Boyfriend a fan
He tryna be one of us
Who even cares about my man?
None of us
Book for a show
I need 5 bands, run it up
Wrong move dissing my right hand
Fuck him up
Once I scrape that pot, I hear dem junkies callin'
Got the sprinter van watch me fit all these baddies all in
Dem man, dem man really chat like gyal
I think that shit is appalling, it's awkward
You make me sick, nauseous
Bad bitch handle my stick, she gorgeous
Trapstar redline, niggas don't know bout redline
Me I jus bruk down food, enzyme
I only, hol'on, I only know how to win
A win is foreign to dem
Pop pills I can't stop grinnin'
Addicted to money & women
Got a .38 Spesh in my 30waist ADWOA denim
Ah!
Mmm
Mmm
Once I scrape that pot, I hear dem junkies callin'
Once I scrape that pot, I hear dem junkies callin'
Got the sprinter van watch me fit all these baddies all in
Dem man, dem man really chat like gyal
I think that shit is appalling, it's awkward
You make me sick, nauseous
Bad bitch handle my stick, she gorgeous
Trapstar redline, niggas don't know bout redline
Me I just bruk down food, enzyme
I only, hol'on I only know how to win
A win is foreign to dem
Pop pills I can't stop grinnin'
Addicted to money & women
Got a .38 Spesh in my 30waist ADWOA Denim
They say I'm the best, it ain't a surprise
They buy what I'm selling
This strawberry haze not lemon
I get paid for forming a sentence
She get slayed every day of the week
I'm in love with her melons
She took this banana yday
Today she letting her man go
Osbatt, ADWOA
ADWOA, Lostboys
Lostboys, Trapstar
Everywhere I go
Everywhere I go, I glow
Bad hoe, Sierra Leone
Got hidden gems by the boatload
These convos here, gotta turn off ya phone
These convos here, like five-six 0's
These numbers here, gonna fry off ya dome
Once I scrape that pot, I hear dem junkies callin'
Got the sprinter van watch me fit all these baddies all in
Dem man, dem man really chat like gyal
I think that shit is appalling, it's awkward
You make me sick, nauseous
Bad bitch handle my stick, she gorgeous
Trapstar redline, niggas don't know 'bout redline
Me I just bruk down food, enzyme
I only, hol'on, I only know how to win
A win is foreign to dem
Pop pills I can't stop grinnin'
Addicted to money & women
Got a .38 Spesh in my 30waist ADWOA Denim
Double cup
Double cup
She see I'm coming up
She tryna come with us
She got a dumpa truck
She tellin' me that I ain't cum enough
Boyfriend a fan
He tryna be one of us
Who even cares about my man?
None of us
Book for a show
I need 5 bands, run it up
Wrong move dissing my right hand
Fuck him up
Once I scrape that pot, I hear dem junkies callin'
Got the sprinter van watch me fit all these baddies all in
Dem man, dem man really chat like gyal
I think that shit is appalling, it's awkward
You make me sick, nauseous
Bad bitch handle my stick, she gorgeous
Trapstar redline, niggas don't know bout redline
Me I jus bruk down food, enzyme
I only, hol'on, I only know how to win
A win is foreign to dem
Pop pills I can't stop grinnin'
Addicted to money & women
Got a .38 Spesh in my 30waist ADWOA denim
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