I feel like I’m daddy war bucks Get on the beat n then spazz sure nuff Fck er in the back of the tour bus Beat in that back like a slave it’s tore up Ain’t feeling it I need some more love Trying cleanse my soul it’s cor upt Gotta bottle so I’m finna pour up She wanna turn out the lights the door shut Blasting right outta your speakers Experimenting I just copped me a beaker I’m on the block fw the tweakers In the night w the ghouls and the the creatures When you talk I hear stupidness speaking Dirty cup im like who didn’t clean it? Talking work I know you didn’t mean it Performing magic put that hou to your dini
plenty bad bitches on the avenue finna grab my cup and do what rappers do finna grab her friend cause I’m smashing two got da drums not a band when im passing thru
So blowed walking out the trap almost forgot grab the key I’m blowing on 1000 dollar cookie this exotic tree I can put u on for a lil play but it’s gon cost a fee Button on the Glock this btc gon sting jus like a bumble bee😮😎