Lyrics:
Staying up all night doing poppers with my homies
In pueblo Colorado get a slopper and a sodie
Whoever fuck with me killed by the choppa like they
on it and wants to get toxic
I bought me a cat and I don't even drive the hoe
I got real killers and shooters in Idaho
I am not spazzing enough, need
advocate then I knock them out with one hit kicking ass and I’m passionate now what part don’t you get I’ll stomp you with my sneaker what doesn’t kill you
MC over yesterday but I'm still here and I got a lot to say anyone wants to get money by themself but I feel like jumping with you on this shelf they
that's not in yo plans
Hitting my line like I don't know
You just some bitch in Idaho
Pick one out eenie meenie minie mo
Catch a hoe by the toe
Let it go
on it, get down on it
How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall)
Tell me
How you
gone see this
If it's under your tongue
Get out my face you fucking eclipse, you`re blocking my sun
(Car tires skeeting)
[E-40]
Bitch what
Well it doesn't matter
There aren't no back seat found
Take it further
It doesn't matter
Well out here on the border
Ants drag bones across the hot
her pussy she was a white Wii
Connecting these bitches like you was a WiFi
Told her get by me cus you wanna fight me
So I wanna get in her body her
of mine
When will I find some sanity and find some peace?
Will I be stuck in this reality till I'm deceased
Lets get it crackin' if you know me then you
Let's get back to this boom bap shit
Yeah
So we just gon' let this shit breathe one time
Shout-out my boy Henry right here in the studio
Ayy
Yeah
rolling sticky tokes
Our brilliant inner vision
We execute the decision
We don't have an intermission
So why don't you give a listen
If they don't get it
Get my people out them chains nigga
I mean handcuffs, time to man up
Put my hands up? Fuck you sayin' bruh
'Cause I'm a black man, in a Phantom
Get my people out them chains nigga
I mean handcuffs, time to man up
Put my hands up? Fuck you sayin' bruh
'Cause I'm a black man, in a Phantom
Or is
different this pack come from Idaho (Idaho)
Blowing smoke getting head on the patio
The don't give me their spot I'm a take it (let me get that)
End
and shake that ass for me
Ten years gone and that nigga came back home
Tired of actin civilized nigga get that black chrome
We bout to knock some shit down
on it, get down on it
How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall) tell me
How you
If he can't get high
He'll ruin my night
You can't take my good time
If he won't stick by
Then why do I cry
On a yacht
Took a trip to St. Ives
In
you do the same?
Back at the hotel
Lord we got such a mess
It seems that one of the crew
Had a go with one of the guests, oh yes
Well, the police
False news and fake news
I had sex with a flight attendant from Idaho (Idaho)
Unintendent who's that hoe
I don't remember anybody by that name (yeah)
You wanna get rich
Sell the whole thing thats how you get lit
Pop up at yo graduation clapping how this switch hit
Bitch shit know you niggas tired
you do the same?
Back at the hotel
Lord we got such a mess
It seems that one of the crew
Had a go with one of the guests, oh yes
Well, the police
they use for sex
You got me climbing all the bedrocks, Singapore
You got me calling you a country, Idaho
You got me bustin' bust out bust out of this
though I get it pronto
Go back and forth with a Italian reminding them I'm Americano
Do you like the cowboys
With a lasso
Running circles
Stay on track
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