Aye thirty and a forty it'll burn your lips off
She ate the dick so much that I thought it came off
I just really wanna ball like I'm at a tip off
Shorty all up on my rocket make a nigga lift off
I remember days I was smoking out the three-five
Now I need ten of those nigga just to get high
Cousin hit my phone said I talk a lot of shit now
He don't even know that I got a new blixk now
Bad lil mama and you know she got that sauce drip
Gucci everything and you never catch her walking
She a Bad lil ting think she wanna be a actress
But for right now we gone practice on this mattress
Bend her ass over like a iPhone I'm cracking
She always do the most
But I f*ck with her no capping
You would've thought she was my twin
Cuz we always matching I ain't talking bout clothes
Bitch I'm talking bout dope bitch
I ain't Mike lil bitch I got moves
Shorty f*ck with me but not you
We was chilling out south by the pool
Even In the winter time shorty cool
All you niggas clones of me mew two Niggas snitching like they channel five news
I'm do it for the bank f*ck you
Niggas lame y'all do it for the views
Aye thirty and a forty it'll burn your lips off
She ate the dick so much that I thought it came off
I just really wanna ball like I'm at a tip off
Shorty all up on my rocket make a nigga lift off
I remember days I was smoking out the three-five
Now I need ten of those nigga just to get high
Cousin hit my phone said I talk a lot of shit now
He don't even know that I got a new blixk now
Back up on my grind back agents the wall
Yea its true stand for nothing and the harder you may fall
Born 1994 but truth be told I ain't have it all
Kept my faith and held my weight
More money more problems I'm like
Nah Momma I'm straight
I wake up and get this cake
Its a thousand ways to die
Only one life to live
So I live by the code
Told shorty hold it down
While I'm Gone on the road
Running up these bands I need ten for a show niggas talking down but they don't want smoke
No they don't want smoke
Shoot this thirty and a forty and this bitch wont choke
I'm going to grind from the bottom till the top I'm blow
Shoot this thirty and a forty and this bitch wont choke
I'm going to grind from the bottom till the top I'm blow
Shoot this thirty and a forty and this bitch wont choke
I'm going to grind from the bottom till the top I'm blow aye
Aye thirty and a forty it'll burn your lips off
She ate the dick so much that I thought it came off
I just really wanna ball like I'm at a tip off
Shorty all up on my rocket make a nigga lift off
I remember days I was smoking out the three-five
Now I need ten of those nigga just to get high
Cousin hit my phone said I talk a lot of shit now
He don't even know that I got a new blixk now
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Aye thirty and a forty it'll burn your lips off
She ate the dick so much that I thought it came off
I just really wanna ball like I'm at a tip off
Shorty all up on my rocket make a nigga lift off
I remember days I was smoking out the three-five
Now I need ten of those nigga just to get high
Cousin hit my phone said I talk a lot of shit now
He don't even know that I got a new blixk now
Bad lil mama and you know she got that sauce drip
Gucci everything and you never catch her walking
She a Bad lil ting think she wanna be a actress
But for right now we gone practice on this mattress
Bend her ass over like a iPhone I'm cracking
She always do the most
But I f*ck with her no capping
You would've thought she was my twin
Cuz we always matching I ain't talking bout clothes
Bitch I'm talking bout dope bitch
I ain't Mike lil bitch I got moves
Shorty f*ck with me but not you
We was chilling out south by the pool
Even In the winter time shorty cool
All you niggas clones of me mew two Niggas snitching like they channel five news
I'm do it for the bank f*ck you
Niggas lame y'all do it for the views
Aye thirty and a forty it'll burn your lips off
She ate the dick so much that I thought it came off
I just really wanna ball like I'm at a tip off
Shorty all up on my rocket make a nigga lift off
I remember days I was smoking out the three-five
Now I need ten of those nigga just to get high
Cousin hit my phone said I talk a lot of shit now
He don't even know that I got a new blixk now
Back up on my grind back agents the wall
Yea its true stand for nothing and the harder you may fall
Born 1994 but truth be told I ain't have it all
Kept my faith and held my weight
More money more problems I'm like
Nah Momma I'm straight
I wake up and get this cake
Its a thousand ways to die
Only one life to live
So I live by the code
Told shorty hold it down
While I'm Gone on the road
Running up these bands I need ten for a show niggas talking down but they don't want smoke
No they don't want smoke
Shoot this thirty and a forty and this bitch wont choke
I'm going to grind from the bottom till the top I'm blow
Shoot this thirty and a forty and this bitch wont choke
I'm going to grind from the bottom till the top I'm blow
Shoot this thirty and a forty and this bitch wont choke
I'm going to grind from the bottom till the top I'm blow aye
Aye thirty and a forty it'll burn your lips off
She ate the dick so much that I thought it came off
I just really wanna ball like I'm at a tip off
Shorty all up on my rocket make a nigga lift off
I remember days I was smoking out the three-five
Now I need ten of those nigga just to get high
Cousin hit my phone said I talk a lot of shit now
He don't even know that I got a new blixk now
She ate the dick so much that I thought it came off
I just really wanna ball like I'm at a tip off
Shorty all up on my rocket make a nigga lift off
I remember days I was smoking out the three-five
Now I need ten of those nigga just to get high
Cousin hit my phone said I talk a lot of shit now
He don't even know that I got a new blixk now
Bad lil mama and you know she got that sauce drip
Gucci everything and you never catch her walking
She a Bad lil ting think she wanna be a actress
But for right now we gone practice on this mattress
Bend her ass over like a iPhone I'm cracking
She always do the most
But I f*ck with her no capping
You would've thought she was my twin
Cuz we always matching I ain't talking bout clothes
Bitch I'm talking bout dope bitch
I ain't Mike lil bitch I got moves
Shorty f*ck with me but not you
We was chilling out south by the pool
Even In the winter time shorty cool
All you niggas clones of me mew two Niggas snitching like they channel five news
I'm do it for the bank f*ck you
Niggas lame y'all do it for the views
Aye thirty and a forty it'll burn your lips off
She ate the dick so much that I thought it came off
I just really wanna ball like I'm at a tip off
Shorty all up on my rocket make a nigga lift off
I remember days I was smoking out the three-five
Now I need ten of those nigga just to get high
Cousin hit my phone said I talk a lot of shit now
He don't even know that I got a new blixk now
Back up on my grind back agents the wall
Yea its true stand for nothing and the harder you may fall
Born 1994 but truth be told I ain't have it all
Kept my faith and held my weight
More money more problems I'm like
Nah Momma I'm straight
I wake up and get this cake
Its a thousand ways to die
Only one life to live
So I live by the code
Told shorty hold it down
While I'm Gone on the road
Running up these bands I need ten for a show niggas talking down but they don't want smoke
No they don't want smoke
Shoot this thirty and a forty and this bitch wont choke
I'm going to grind from the bottom till the top I'm blow
Shoot this thirty and a forty and this bitch wont choke
I'm going to grind from the bottom till the top I'm blow
Shoot this thirty and a forty and this bitch wont choke
I'm going to grind from the bottom till the top I'm blow aye
Aye thirty and a forty it'll burn your lips off
She ate the dick so much that I thought it came off
I just really wanna ball like I'm at a tip off
Shorty all up on my rocket make a nigga lift off
I remember days I was smoking out the three-five
Now I need ten of those nigga just to get high
Cousin hit my phone said I talk a lot of shit now
He don't even know that I got a new blixk now
Writer: David McKenzie, Irwin Atkins
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid