Bore Ya

When I nod off do I bore ya, bore ya
Cause lil bitch I adore ya, adore ya
Lil bitch got euphoria, euphoria
What you want me to pour ya
I like when you're nasty, I wanna see what's in store with ya
I wanna see cause you gorgeous
Sippin on green, slow like a tortoise
All this trauma inside my head, play it back like a chorus
I'm seeing red, wish I was dead

Say that shit again, cause you be kinda sounding like a Fed
Smokin that wheat, baby girl, I'm getting all that fuckin' bread
Pushing that Jeep, wait, I'm tryna drag, I got bald tires on, I ain't got no tread

I'm going 200 down 80 ya,
I'm super slimy, I'll act friendly 'fore I put the flame on ya
Yeah, this ain't 2k, shoot up the park. I ain't talking bout gaming ya
All of my gang got Cats and 'Maros, we ain't worried bout racing ya
Gen 5 43x on the side of my hip, you still think we boxing?
Pull up and we drop 'em
I'm all about my Bucks, I'm straight to the cup, I feel like Giannis
I know that I'm toxic, you can't tell me I ain't honest
King of the Valley, the Valley boy, I really am the hottest

When I nod off do I bore ya, bore ya
Cause lil bitch I adore ya, adore ya
Lil bitch got euphoria, euphoria
What you want me to pour ya
I like when you're nasty, I wanna see what's in store with ya
I wanna see cause you gorgeous
Sippin on green, slow like a tortoise
All this trauma inside my head, play it back like a chorus
I'm seeing red, wish I was dead

Say that shit again, cause you be kinda sounding like a Fed
Smokin that wheat, baby girl, I'm getting all that fuckin' bread
Pushing that Jeep, wait, I'm tryna drag, I got bald tires on, I ain't got no tread



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Writer(s): Carter Walters
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