What huh yeh huh huh yeh
I'm tryna get lit we mosh pit over here
All my bitches rock Chanel diamonds on her nails
I start talking everybody wanna pull up a chair
I put Chrome Hearts on all my new tees yeah yeah
I blow all my speakers out with 808's yeah
I get high and sprout my mind like a tree yeah
He a fruit cup let this choppa lemon squeeze yeah
Huh lemon squeeze yeah
Huh in this cup is lean yeah
In the studio all day I can't get on my feet yeah
Yo bitch kicking it with she does not wanna see ya
Nutted in her eye now she really cannot see ya
I'm on life support I just hopped on this flight to Bora Bora
I can't f*ck with none these hoes cus all they do is make me bored
I got all this ice on me I cannot wash up to shore
I just bought another car my money used to be short
I can't feel shit huh
I been feeling shit huh
My emotions drive this car for me I might just crash the shit
This bitch gon' suck my dick til' I can't feel my legs and shit
Huh these Timberlands gon' step on necks I cannot lie that's real shit
Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, we finna step on shit
Yeah I be with the gang, we come wit the bang, you already know how we get
Higher than the motherf*cking moon, I just smoked me a zip
N*gga I be poppin' my shit coo, I just do it like this
Yo bitch, on my body, too much, remind me, get paper, origami
I'm in this bitch and I walk like a zombie
These n*ggas be acting like they gonna try me
And I got yo bitch, she try to come find me
Getting this money it's just like a hobby
Really be cooking it up like hibachi
Huh, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah, hit her from the back I do her worse
I can do this shit for real, I just need one verse
Said she want sum new Chanel, so I bought her a purse
I can body any beat, put it in the dirt yeah
I'm on life support I just hopped on this flight to Bora Bora
I can't f*ck with none these hoes cus all they do is make me bored
I got all this ice on me I cannot wash up to shore
I just bought another car my money used to be short
I can't feel shit huh
I been feeling shit huh
My emotions drive this car for me I might just crash the shit
This bitch gon' suck my dick til' I can't feel my legs and shit
Huh these Timberlands gon' step on necks I cannot lie that's real shit
This real shit
I can't feel shit
Huh, huh huh, yeah yeah, huh
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What huh yeh huh huh yeh
I'm tryna get lit we mosh pit over here
All my bitches rock Chanel diamonds on her nails
I start talking everybody wanna pull up a chair
I put Chrome Hearts on all my new tees yeah yeah
I blow all my speakers out with 808's yeah
I get high and sprout my mind like a tree yeah
He a fruit cup let this choppa lemon squeeze yeah
Huh lemon squeeze yeah
Huh in this cup is lean yeah
In the studio all day I can't get on my feet yeah
Yo bitch kicking it with she does not wanna see ya
Nutted in her eye now she really cannot see ya
I'm on life support I just hopped on this flight to Bora Bora
I can't f*ck with none these hoes cus all they do is make me bored
I got all this ice on me I cannot wash up to shore
I just bought another car my money used to be short
I can't feel shit huh
I been feeling shit huh
My emotions drive this car for me I might just crash the shit
This bitch gon' suck my dick til' I can't feel my legs and shit
Huh these Timberlands gon' step on necks I cannot lie that's real shit
Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, we finna step on shit
Yeah I be with the gang, we come wit the bang, you already know how we get
Higher than the motherf*cking moon, I just smoked me a zip
N*gga I be poppin' my shit coo, I just do it like this
Yo bitch, on my body, too much, remind me, get paper, origami
I'm in this bitch and I walk like a zombie
These n*ggas be acting like they gonna try me
And I got yo bitch, she try to come find me
Getting this money it's just like a hobby
Really be cooking it up like hibachi
Huh, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah, hit her from the back I do her worse
I can do this shit for real, I just need one verse
Said she want sum new Chanel, so I bought her a purse
I can body any beat, put it in the dirt yeah
I'm on life support I just hopped on this flight to Bora Bora
I can't f*ck with none these hoes cus all they do is make me bored
I got all this ice on me I cannot wash up to shore
I just bought another car my money used to be short
I can't feel shit huh
I been feeling shit huh
My emotions drive this car for me I might just crash the shit
This bitch gon' suck my dick til' I can't feel my legs and shit
Huh these Timberlands gon' step on necks I cannot lie that's real shit
This real shit
I can't feel shit
Huh, huh huh, yeah yeah, huh
I'm tryna get lit we mosh pit over here
All my bitches rock Chanel diamonds on her nails
I start talking everybody wanna pull up a chair
I put Chrome Hearts on all my new tees yeah yeah
I blow all my speakers out with 808's yeah
I get high and sprout my mind like a tree yeah
He a fruit cup let this choppa lemon squeeze yeah
Huh lemon squeeze yeah
Huh in this cup is lean yeah
In the studio all day I can't get on my feet yeah
Yo bitch kicking it with she does not wanna see ya
Nutted in her eye now she really cannot see ya
I'm on life support I just hopped on this flight to Bora Bora
I can't f*ck with none these hoes cus all they do is make me bored
I got all this ice on me I cannot wash up to shore
I just bought another car my money used to be short
I can't feel shit huh
I been feeling shit huh
My emotions drive this car for me I might just crash the shit
This bitch gon' suck my dick til' I can't feel my legs and shit
Huh these Timberlands gon' step on necks I cannot lie that's real shit
Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, we finna step on shit
Yeah I be with the gang, we come wit the bang, you already know how we get
Higher than the motherf*cking moon, I just smoked me a zip
N*gga I be poppin' my shit coo, I just do it like this
Yo bitch, on my body, too much, remind me, get paper, origami
I'm in this bitch and I walk like a zombie
These n*ggas be acting like they gonna try me
And I got yo bitch, she try to come find me
Getting this money it's just like a hobby
Really be cooking it up like hibachi
Huh, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah, hit her from the back I do her worse
I can do this shit for real, I just need one verse
Said she want sum new Chanel, so I bought her a purse
I can body any beat, put it in the dirt yeah
I'm on life support I just hopped on this flight to Bora Bora
I can't f*ck with none these hoes cus all they do is make me bored
I got all this ice on me I cannot wash up to shore
I just bought another car my money used to be short
I can't feel shit huh
I been feeling shit huh
My emotions drive this car for me I might just crash the shit
This bitch gon' suck my dick til' I can't feel my legs and shit
Huh these Timberlands gon' step on necks I cannot lie that's real shit
This real shit
I can't feel shit
Huh, huh huh, yeah yeah, huh
Writer: Jaden Gibson, Broderick Need
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