Lyrics
30 Thou uh
Yea
2 O'clock in morning with this shit
Yea yea Yea yea
Baddie she calling me daddy
fuck addy I'm getting top in the backseat
Ima bandit, if you ever need something
I don't fuck with you nigga, you know ima tax it
Shordy pull up with no panties want me to fuck with the stamina of a athlete
Woah
Smoking all this indica got me feeling like I had pop me a xanny
It be the niggaz that's pussy that be the main ones that really can't stand me
Bitch
How the fuck we going be rivals when you get my recycled shit out the hamper
Fuck with a baddie and I gave her the dick now her little ass continues to nag me
Tell em the answers they panic ima make me a billion and then ima vanish
Eating on salads is making it easier for the new energy to channel.
Tell em the answers they panic ima make me a billion and then ima vanish
Eating on salads is making it easier for the new energy to channel
My city is a sandpit if ya chances better then mine I'm taking advantage
Mentally damaged ptsd
Indeed attacking ima bit antsy
Niggaz be fraud I swear to god I'm pulling their card like I'm gambit
Like is a gamble make the wrong move we using your life as a example
I'm the shit I need me a pamper
If we ain't friends I'm not gon dap ya
I can't pretend I'm not a actor
I love when she spit cause she don't need a napkin
Dick on her lips she gon suck me like vacuum
Roll up the cone and get stone like statue
Drop a song it's a top pick like a Afro
Tell em the answers they panic ima make me a billion and then ima vanish
Eating on salads is making it easier for the new energy to channel
Fire at the top candle
Chopping the weight at the bando
Staying on point like a arrow
Baddie she calling me daddy
fuck addy I'm getting top in the backseat
Ima bandit, if you ever need something
I don't fuck with you nigga, you know ima tax it
Shordy pull up with no panties want me to fuck with the stamina of a athlete
Woah
Smoking all this indica got me feeling like I had pop me a xanny
It be the niggaz that's pussy that be the main ones that really can't stand me
Bitch
How the fuck we going be rivals when you get my recycled shit out the hamper
Fuck with a baddie and I gave her the dick now her little ass continues to nag me
Tell em the answers they panic ima make me a billion and then ima vanish
Eating on salads is making it easier for the new energy to channel
Writer(s): Michael Gray
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