Tulips (feat. Nick Hein)

Who am i? I'm a dog bitch I just can't deny Wave goodbye I come from the 9 Where it's do or die Let you slide Or go do that time I just can't decide 20/20 til the 3rds open, you forever blind These hoes stare wit they mouths open they wildcats Far from house broken, they smile i smile bacc I'm... tired of senile raps I'm... tryna see nile cats That's wet pussy, nile river My niggas the kinda hittas Lights flicca, the front tip of the blunt lit Made from all kinds swishers We burnt up, we turnt up From the dial tune, of the volume Are we comin down soon If yes, idk how soon Cuz I'm ignoring all Of my important calls, how rude Like, urban, how are you, and how do you Get that high? and how can i get as fly as you I'm sorry but you couldn't if you tried I wouldn't lie, these rules they don't apply you It's underwraps How many number wraps, 100 saccs Of trees break down until we become lumberjaccs Can't front on that, paper to roll it Paper to buy it, i'm bacc to the paper soon as i light While I'm on my call of duty flow She break it down While i rub on her booty, oh The studio filled up wit doobie smoke You once knew me broke Now my life's a movie bro Neverland, how high do we go Shit, I don't know... Trippin, in Neverland (We don't have to pacc a bag to take a trip) I can taste the lucy (Aw yeah) Sit bacc and taste the lucy, baby (Hell yeah) So high, I might never land (Candy flippin wit these pretty bitches made em strip) I'll put two lips on ya tulips, baby (I'll put two lips on ya tulips, baby) Trippin, in Neverland (We all went to Neverland and ate a hit) Two lips on ya tulips, baby (Aw yeah) I'll put two lips on your tulips, baby (Hell yeah) Who am i? I'm a dog bitch I just can't deny Wave goodbye I come from the 9 Where it's do or die Let you slide Or go do that time I just can't decide 20/20 Til the 3rds open you forever blind She chillin drinkin moscato from bottle I'm apollo, high as fucc, cutie pies in the grotto Young blacc and ralo, you mono I'm the kiss of the death The siccest threat, billions served Think I'm mcdonald's, what you expect? When i come, just make sure you swallow No bono, i'm takin u2 so follow Girl i get it poppin Enough dollars so if i see it i cop it Carefree when I'm shoppin, fucc options I try it all, i buy it all, i'm tryna ball Fly, so high i got a mile to fall These hoes they crowd the mall Around us all, they joccin These succas watchin So pissed they outta stalls Poolside wit a few hoes Smokin is what i do most I don't mean to boast or to brag But they ask, urban who could ever fucc wit you bro? Unless i don't know somethin that you know That's too bad cuz who go, as hard as i The best, and it's hard to lie Always a winner i ain't a part of ties. And that reasons a part of why i slaughter guys Fresh to death, suicide wit my clothes I aren't alive, dawn of the dead I'd rather die then to side wit my foes Ride for my bros, a shot to the head Is the only way that I'm dyin fa sho World in my hands My eyes on the globe Girls in the stands Wanna slide to the mo Because they know that i'm poccetin dough They freaky as hell Got poccet roccets and mo Ooh and both titties get evenly held They see me and start pleasin theyselves When i put out a cd it sell So it's not even an option to blow It's not how long we can last But how far can we go Shit, until I know, i'm just Piccin these tulips out in neverland