Strawberry Mojito (feat. Haze Hardy)
Boogie Boy L
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Strawberry mojito Wit a little twist of lime Adderall and Percocet She bout to lose her mind Queso dip we cheesing round this bitch Like Hoe we live Trippy bitches trippin' Hoe we geeked on autopilot Dutch to the right Smokin till I'm out of sight Out my mind out my body Geeked ta go I'm feeling fine Russian creams or the Zaggs I can roll on autopilot On the move the most I'm geeked to go on autopilot Geeked ta go lets roll I got exoticz in the the spliff Burners cookies me no Rookie Add that distillate Pass the bic strike that bih Pulln now we lit Pedal to floor Doing 80 wit yo Bihhh Never mind that tho (Mm hmm) Chevy runnin 9 flat hoe (Mm hmm) Paint wet no Maaco (Uh huh) Trunk hit Conseco (Uh huh) Stand ground like Waco (Uh huh) Don't Trust No Bimbo (Uh uh) Wish life wuz simple (Mm hmm) Aint keep that 44 (Yaa Yaa) Bang Me no hoe-tho Smoke Primo Fuego Stack chips like legos Scotty geeked shawty lo Shorty geeked it's a go One mo Mojito Imma damage shorty throat Popped her like Pringo's Back ta back ta Back Ya boy a smoke-aholic Yeah abusing substances Imma do-it-all-lic F*ck the basic we gone trip Bottoms up around this bitch Now she stripping for the team Livin out her wildest dreams Drinkin Strawberry mojito Wit a little twist of lime Adderall and Percocet She bout to lose her mind Queso dip we cheesing round this bitch Like Hoe we live Trippy bitches trippin' Hoe we geeked on autopilot Dutch to the right Smokin till I'm out of sight Out my mind out my body Geeked ta go I'm feeling fine Russian creams or the Zaggs I can roll on auto pilot On the move the most I'm geeked to go on autopilot Percocet and Adderall my nig come get yo bitch yeah Geeked up off that alcohol she'll choose up on the dick yeah I was on a Molly I brought xans for the bitch yeah She think I'm a rapper she don't think I'm serving bricks Yeah I'm stacking money up, you can't get a seat at the table Independent nigga my vision ain't bout a label I'm my brothers keeper the reaper Kane if I'm Able Said they want me gang gang but I'm way too unstable Odb on ebt they watch me like I'm cable Could it be only a plot, story or a fable Hennessy all in her navel coke all in her nasal Gold grill shawty hit my jeweler for appraisal Strawberry Mojito bitch it gets em all the time yeah Slurrin all my words call a lift and I'll be fine yeah Smokin Primo blunts inside a Tesla autopilot Chillin wit yo bitch we had a threesome we was vibin off that Strawberry mojito Wit a little twist of lime Adderall and Percocet She bout to lose her mind Queso dip we cheesing round this bitch Like Hoe we live Trippy bitches trippin' Hoe we geeked on autopilot Dutch to the right Smokin till I'm out of sight Out my mind out my body Geeked ta go I'm feeling fine Russian creams or the Zaggs I can roll on autopilot On the move the most I'm geeked to go on auto pilot
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