10 BLUNTS
King Prince & Rei$ & Huntaps
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King Prince he swears he's bad but he don't care what he talking for He just wants some cash man so he can ball out at the store (At the sto-sto-store) She wanted to mix our bands but now she's fuckin' with the broke (She fuckin' with the) She wanted to hold my hand but she can't touch me, I'm too cold (Brr, brr) There's something off with me Can't catch a break, what's off with me 10 blunts in my hand but I'm still tryna roll some mo' (Roll some mo') 10 blunts chillin' with my friends but I still wish there was 10 mo' (Oh, yeah) 10 bitches and they're all 10's but I'm still tryna check the score There's something off with me She hits the blunt then coughs with me Wish she wouldn't talk so I could focus on the smoke (Bitch, what) Wish I would've stacked my bands like how a baker stacks his loaf (I'm stacking) I wish I would've popped a xan so this flight wouldn't be so slow (Dolla, sign, dolla, sign, Xanny) There's something off with me (Yeah) Drove to the 216 Got your girl to send some pics, ooh She got pussy that be so soft, uh Made me feel so off I'm about to pop this off to the lot Smoking that pot, till I feel so hot Tree so gas, I don't pass Yeah, uh Fucking your bitch, goin phantom, uh She got me feeling real handsome, uh Bout to go in tandem, hmm Your girl hit me on the random I'm not addicted to the porn, I just make it I don't love that hoe, I just fake it, yeah She call us some losers, uh That come from the side hoe Don't be on that dumb shit When I'm in the booth bitch All up on that flame shit, staying in your main bitch Yeah she sucking on my dick I'm rubbing her clit She cummin' off the lick (Ay) I just stepped out the whip onto my Nikes, ay (Yuh) When I'm rich get season tickets for the Knicks, like spike Lee, (Ay, yuh) Rep my clique to the fyucking fullest that's why they don't like me, yeah (Ay) These hoes think they got me but I'm like shawty you ain't wifey, ay (Ay, ay, ay, ay, yuh) Drove up for the day, told bro roll 10 blunts right away (Let's go) Riding in the charger, Rei$ he ain't pressing no brakes (Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt) Why we ain't ball harder, had a dream I saw the devils face Woke up, had it figured out (Woo) I drew up the perfect play Woke up and chose violence now I ain't sleep in 3 days (Ay, ay) Bitch I've been tryna figure out how to feed my pockets cheesecake (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Acting broke to stay rich so yeah I'm kind've a Cheapskate (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Wanna move out to the west, cop me some prime real estate (Ay, ay, ay, ay, bitch)
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Written by: Hunter Rofkar, Lucas Warner, Reis Ulman
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