Okay!

Yea now that all the drugs gone
Let's trudge on
This song every for every bitch I ever dug on
Threw dubs ons
No sir
I could never do no bud zone
Let's hug wrong
I'm sorry that's just something I don't budge on
Or shrug on okay!
So much pimping in my blood bone
I'm thug prone
I left a score of years and hit the plug phone
What's going on like aye!
Went up north and brought a pudge home
And smug tone
And something thick from Philly I could hug on
With Uggs on okay

Itchy fingers make a slug moan
And tug chrome
And justice all depend with what the judge on
Don't judge wrong okay
Pretty sure I got a lug gone
A Love Jones
But everything about me say my mug on
I'm mud grown okay
I been nostriling the freebase a wee taste
And giving niggas game right in the preface
No knee brace like that
Niggas pillow talk and tea waste for lease space
And stab you in your back to get they key case
And weak plays like that
Every opp you try to erase get replaced
And sprout another nigga up in each case with leech ways I bet
Every sun dial getting defaced and debased
And every single blunt I get the tree traced
And fun facts like that

Aye but now that all the drugs gone
Let's trudge on
This song every for every bitch I ever dug on
Threw dubs ons
No sir
I could never do no bud zone
Let's hug wrong
I'm sorry that's just something I don't budge on
Or shrug gone okay
So much pimping in my blood bone
I'm thug prone
I left a score of years and hit the plug phone
What's going on like aye!
Went up north and brought a pudge home
And smug tone
And something thick from Philly I could hug on
In Uggs on okay
Aye, yea yea



Credits
Writer(s): Renaldo Mcclinton
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