Whiskey In The Welch's (feat. X6Jade)

Its that shit Ha, ha, ha Oh, my God Oh, wait, did you Yeah Was that... Ah It's that shit 40 Oh, shit Fuck, I'm off Spit it out My lil woldy get it cracking, yeah, he keep a automatic Breathing fire like a dragon, step up in the party, blasted I was down at Evergreen smoking on exotic weed I'm with a bad blonde hair bitch talking about my team Its DTR and X6, boy, we steady chasing dreams I'm in the fucking booth talking about the trauma, let it ring It's Lato gang, bitch Yeah, it's that triple five He step up in the party first thing, he do homicide Yeah, that shit, it could get tragic Yeah, my boy got automatics Yeah, he talking out the back end with the gang and they've been crashing Got some killers out in Bellevue, tell you what you wanna do You step up in this fucking game, you're gonna get called up No zoom I'm steady screaming, fuck my ex, bitch, fuck my bros and fuck them all I'm out here balling like I'm Kobe, bitch, I'm on the ball I'm steady rocking dirty Vans, yeah, off waite, he off the wall I'm fucking on that bitch all the way from summer to the fall Yeah, that shit, it could get tragic Yeah, my bro got automatic And he came up out the trenches really fighting for survival Said that shit, it could get wild And I'll leave him with a smile We'll be swimming with the corpses that were left up in the Nile From the deep end of the burgh, yeah, the four one two, bitch Steel city with the soot coming off the clip Got the shooters out the sunroof and they talking hella shit Its DTR off waite pass it to X6 Whiskey in the Welch's, I need that bitch to myself, I'm selfish That bitch over there too spicy for me, she like some relish Psilocybin and LSD, you know that I'm a sell it I'm tripping, balls There's two versions of me, you ain't meeting Melvin Sometimes I ain't really listen, I'm like Helen Keller Sometimes the VVs, they glisten, sometimes they shiver I already know I turn the light on just to see her quiver Ryan said X6 got bitches, You know I got the women Jade Mating Call Keep on going I got 25 girlfriends, they in my cellar I got 25 cellphones, I'm selling whatever I got 25 pairs of that same white tee Shit, I got like 25 pairs of them jeans I'm thankful for the cap on the whiskey and the Welch's clean I wear blue amiri jeans just to be seen I see 25 bitches in my dreams I got 19 Hellcats wrapped in Supreme Slide her 25 to his sheets to get oxy clean I ain't faking to no bitches, I told her I was mean I dunk my dick up in her mouth, I'm feeling like the Greek Freak I spin my penis in a helicopter, put it in her spleen Fucking on a mountain, yeah, she wanna take a fucking peak She gave me dome in the water like Sandy Cheeks All your shit half finished, boy our lyrics so damn fuck complete Goddamn, I need a plug in Myrtle Beach I been swimming in the ocean, trying to find a creek She wanna see how long my arm is, see my reach Off-Waite, DTR X6