Oh Yea Bone Made This One
Weigh Meeeeee
She wanna smoke gas
And I got them bags
Dis weed so got damn good
I don't wanna pass
I got her so got damn high
She giggle n laugh
Lil mama so got damn cute
But look at that ass
When I send it She go pick the box up
She sucking my dick through the boxers
If u ain't gone shoot what the Glock for
F*ck wit me you get rounds like a boxer
All des rapper keep screaming that street shit
Who the f*ck you done shot? Who you beef wit
All the rapper keep screaming that trap shit
Where you juggn and serving them packs at
Cause I been to da hood they don't know you
I can front packs to yo whole crew
F*ck dat lil bihh dats my old boo
I been getting money that old news
You want ice like this you gotta get off the couch
When you ball like this she gone f*ck you for clout
Do you love me enough to hide weed at yo house
She don't smoke but she let me smoke weed im her house
She drinking my drip she in love wit my style
She calling zaddy like she my child
I got her on perkys now she acting wild
I went in my pockets pulled out 20 Thou
Her eyes got big she was like WOW (Woooooow)
She wanna smoke gas
And I got them bags
Dis weed so got damn good
I don't wanna pass
I got her so got damn high
She giggle n laugh
Lil mama so got damn cute
But look at that ass
See she ate my dick like dessert
Yea I got tha heat like the desert
See I keep the heat like the devil
I go bam bam bout a pebble
Bitches digging on me like a shovel
I be acting like I never met her
Knowing damn well I done hit her
I guess that lil bitch be made at me now
She said her brother a stepper
Tell dat nigga pull up I dare ya
F*ck the beef where da scale at
F*ck the beat where da bails at
Send ya money up front of mail that
She wanna smoke gas
And I got them bags
Dis weed so got damn good
I don't wanna pass
I got her so got damn high
She giggle n laugh
Lil mama so got damn cute
But look at that ass
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Oh Yea Bone Made This One
Weigh Meeeeee
She wanna smoke gas
And I got them bags
Dis weed so got damn good
I don't wanna pass
I got her so got damn high
She giggle n laugh
Lil mama so got damn cute
But look at that ass
When I send it She go pick the box up
She sucking my dick through the boxers
If u ain't gone shoot what the Glock for
F*ck wit me you get rounds like a boxer
All des rapper keep screaming that street shit
Who the f*ck you done shot? Who you beef wit
All the rapper keep screaming that trap shit
Where you juggn and serving them packs at
Cause I been to da hood they don't know you
I can front packs to yo whole crew
F*ck dat lil bihh dats my old boo
I been getting money that old news
You want ice like this you gotta get off the couch
When you ball like this she gone f*ck you for clout
Do you love me enough to hide weed at yo house
She don't smoke but she let me smoke weed im her house
She drinking my drip she in love wit my style
She calling zaddy like she my child
I got her on perkys now she acting wild
I went in my pockets pulled out 20 Thou
Her eyes got big she was like WOW (Woooooow)
She wanna smoke gas
And I got them bags
Dis weed so got damn good
I don't wanna pass
I got her so got damn high
She giggle n laugh
Lil mama so got damn cute
But look at that ass
See she ate my dick like dessert
Yea I got tha heat like the desert
See I keep the heat like the devil
I go bam bam bout a pebble
Bitches digging on me like a shovel
I be acting like I never met her
Knowing damn well I done hit her
I guess that lil bitch be made at me now
She said her brother a stepper
Tell dat nigga pull up I dare ya
F*ck the beef where da scale at
F*ck the beat where da bails at
Send ya money up front of mail that
She wanna smoke gas
And I got them bags
Dis weed so got damn good
I don't wanna pass
I got her so got damn high
She giggle n laugh
Lil mama so got damn cute
But look at that ass
Weigh Meeeeee
She wanna smoke gas
And I got them bags
Dis weed so got damn good
I don't wanna pass
I got her so got damn high
She giggle n laugh
Lil mama so got damn cute
But look at that ass
When I send it She go pick the box up
She sucking my dick through the boxers
If u ain't gone shoot what the Glock for
F*ck wit me you get rounds like a boxer
All des rapper keep screaming that street shit
Who the f*ck you done shot? Who you beef wit
All the rapper keep screaming that trap shit
Where you juggn and serving them packs at
Cause I been to da hood they don't know you
I can front packs to yo whole crew
F*ck dat lil bihh dats my old boo
I been getting money that old news
You want ice like this you gotta get off the couch
When you ball like this she gone f*ck you for clout
Do you love me enough to hide weed at yo house
She don't smoke but she let me smoke weed im her house
She drinking my drip she in love wit my style
She calling zaddy like she my child
I got her on perkys now she acting wild
I went in my pockets pulled out 20 Thou
Her eyes got big she was like WOW (Woooooow)
She wanna smoke gas
And I got them bags
Dis weed so got damn good
I don't wanna pass
I got her so got damn high
She giggle n laugh
Lil mama so got damn cute
But look at that ass
See she ate my dick like dessert
Yea I got tha heat like the desert
See I keep the heat like the devil
I go bam bam bout a pebble
Bitches digging on me like a shovel
I be acting like I never met her
Knowing damn well I done hit her
I guess that lil bitch be made at me now
She said her brother a stepper
Tell dat nigga pull up I dare ya
F*ck the beef where da scale at
F*ck the beat where da bails at
Send ya money up front of mail that
She wanna smoke gas
And I got them bags
Dis weed so got damn good
I don't wanna pass
I got her so got damn high
She giggle n laugh
Lil mama so got damn cute
But look at that ass
Writer: Chalmers Hood IV
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