Lyrics:
can hear that
Been saved again by the garbage truck
I got something to say, you know, but nothing comes
Yes, I know what you think of me, you never
to pay me but I dick her down free
Wanna know if its the truth then pull the zipper down and see
' no homo though
Yea
Ummm
I'm goin then
Drizzy I
it to the ceiling
Give 'em everything you got
Shoot it fully 'til its empty
Let 'em know "Don't ever tempt me"
Well respected in the city, huh
I'm in her tummy, huh?
No, no, not no tummy tuck, don't give no fucks, don't give no fucks (Bitch)
This not no Giannis, get a Buck
Hard work don't need
on it
Chinese Queen, Parasuco jeans on her
Rock long jeans, known for throwing blings on her
I stay king, by any means, scream on it nigga
Come on, let's
I won't, no I can't
Stop it and no I don't
Cause a bitch know that I might just explode
And slap her in the face with a pie a la mode
Cause
bitches, that's none of my business, but I don't sip tea
(That's Nickel) Ride around his block
All he knows is pitfalls, that's why he's always climbin'
In Your Eyes
Seal no fate and hold no key
When all goes well spend some time remembering
Know by now that times have changed
But we feel each day
he? He buck drunk
Where are we? We buck drunk
Said how you feeling?
I know I buck drunk
I know that Kyd Ace buck drunk
And all of the girls are buck
by the straps, ya got ta kick her, fuck it!
That's how it go when ya dealin with a pro-per
Got my hand on the mic and I'm about to let it flow
by the straps, ya got ta kick her, fuck it!
That's how it go when ya dealin' with a pro-per
Got my hand on the mic and I'm about to let it flow
hating the fact
I be smoking on the weed to relax
Love her body cause she keep it intact
Now I'm sneaking in the key on the mat
You'll be mine by the end
nigga
We ready for shootouts
We don't dodge em nigga
Need about 15 bucks with this carbon nigga
Whole team eatin', we not starving nigga
Plus my bitch
and she know I'm ready to
Bust her, pay her, leave her, fuck her
I don't wait up, hold up, let me check my mail
He broke, he servin' his squad with
bitch, had her spouse (let's go)
I'm smokin', I'm high on a cloud, uh (a cloud)
I do not do this shit for clout (I don't)
Yeah, dick in her mouth, uh
Let me know your fantasy
Let me know your fantasy
Let me know your fantasy
Don't say a real one
Call her by her nickname
Known the bitch for years
I'm just passing by don't pay me no mind
Let me gone and get my... back to where this money reside
you jump in here just to be clear you're probably
Fuck, watch how I kill 'em
With the funky rhythm
I'll bomb if you don't feel 'em
Piranhas in 'em
Feed my persona as I get deep as Nostradamus
I'm
on witcha fine thick ass
Somebody gon' snatch you so I gotta make you mine quick fast
See I come and pass, I don't really wanna wonder
So I gotta put her
)
And the thing go ratta (buck, buck)
Came from the jungle
We hot but we humble
You want to reach out to her
Just put down your number (brrrr)
If she's not
I gotta make you mine quick fast
See I come and pass, I don't really want to wonder
so I gotta put her numbers on my sidekick fast
Rollin witcha
thirteen year old boobs
I'd hang out by the junior
High like my dad does
Tom: Hey
You know what I learned in fifth grade?
Mark: What's that
Your dad has
down
I'm getting back up
These niggas they frown
I don't give fuck
I knuck and I buck
Spend 1 thousand bucks
On rick owens chucks
See
I know you
said, oh yeah
When they come to lock you down
Don't let it come our way
Oh I said, oh yeah
When they come to lock you down
Don't let it come our
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