Lyrics

My mama should've named me Beavis Because I don't get nothing but head Money in a pillowcase, I got a chopper outside of my bed 250 but his wok but I paid 300 when I sip red I feel like a damn dope head, I can't do shit without my meds This nigga talking loud as fuck But I still can't hear what he saying 8000 for his Levi's baby, But they chrome heart pants This bitch suck my dick So slow I think this bitch of a Xan I told this bitch to bend over I'm fucking this bitch in the three points stance Those this bitch I don't wanna fuck I just want some head I'm sliding up on this beat,like Santa sliding on a slid Might as well give me a sandwich, Since I'm getting all these damn got bread Feds on my Instagram, But they never see me Keith sweat Too many choppers in my house, To be worried about a goddamn threat My bitch do what I motherfucking say Just like a motherfucking pet I'm throwing bullets like Brett Farr, Just wanna know if niggas can catch Thought this was an srt, I don pulled up in a motherfucking vet My crazy cousin keep going to jail He keep on calling collect This nigga tryna take this shit far I'm tryna see how far he can get This nigga got fresh to die Man this nigga got fresh to death My mama should've named me Beavis Because I don't get nothing but head Money in a pillowcase, I got a chopper outside of my bed 250 but his wok but I paid 300 when I sip red I feel like a damn dope head, I can't do shit without my meds
Writer(s): Kelondric Stewart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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