Ushy
TREY CHOPS
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So nervous at a head shop, small white dealer got a beanie, getting p-popped You won't ever catch me holding more than just a lil' pot, nah I ain't a bitch, but y'all Could bet I'm a smart one, dick F*ck with me, I'ma do it, but bet this money come in and you act like you is a student No this denim ain't skinny, but it's better than a loose fit, toothless, bitches on my Tinder Like who's this (F*ck that) Break up out this bitch just like a Rugrat, I'ma bust that pussy while a nigga spit 4 tracks I'ma get crazy in a minute like Prozak, sucks to be you bruh, I can't even smoke crack Get over here man, need a few fans, make a few plans, fill a few stands Tell me ya dreams, I'll say what it means, I'll try though, hit 'em up, high low Oh Lord, we never knew what it felt like Still don't, gotta get grown, never in the strip club, not a good song I don't come through with all my money, got a bank card, nah I ain't no dummy Fucking with women that's acting real scummy, someone please holla my name, man Minds all in a daze man, break me off with that Ushy Holla at a nigga with good tree, I think I smell Ushy Minds all in a daze man, break me off with that Ushy Holla at a nigga with good tree, I think I smell Ushy Finna make ya'll bitches laugh, dab, then a nigga close all them tabs Oh I'm in love with Mary, it's scary, so I must say Wake up to the brand new days that we love, come here Mary get a brand new hug Sniff ya hair 'cause a nigga don't care, change up my flow, break off ya weave like there Come on over kick it, I split it, lick it, and dick it, I suppose money don't mean much, but- I wanna be the brodies and homies at Tony's, won't ever let a label act phony, I sign with Sony That's why we stay lifted, life seems so damn dull 'til you finish a big spliff Minds all in a daze bruh, smoke pon di spliff, yeah a nigga stay blazed up Oh Lord, we never knew what it felt like Still don't, gotta get grown, never in the strip club, not a good song I don't come through with all my money, got a bank card, nah I ain't no dummy Fucking with women that's acting real scummy, someone please holla my name, man Minds all in a daze man, break me off with that Ushy Holla at a nigga with good tree, I think I smell Ushy Minds all in a daze man, break me off with that Ushy Holla at a nigga with good tree, I think I smell Ushy
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