Dela Jazz2kool - Bape Talk Ft. Cheeks Bossman Lyrics

Look
These niggas is goofy
These bitches is groupies
This bitch wanna chew me
This bitch try to sue me
Just living my life

You fenning you smoking a pipe
I came from the bottom that's right

I put in my order
I started it with quarters
I whip baking soda
I f*ck on your daughter
That pussy like water
I f*ck an record her
Go savage
They parish
They average
Not average
Keep diamonds and carrots
The shit they don't cherish
I'm living so lavish

And I'm giving out fades
F*ck all your feelings
Still f*cking the stage

Supplying that work
Cause these niggas can have it

Supplying that dick
Cause my bitch she can have it

Applying that pressure I need a reaction
Making a movie somebody say action

Saucing
Jugging
Now they checking
I think they get the message

Telegram
Instagram
Lil bitch she understand
How to go head and eat dick like Cold spam
Got damn

Twisting herb
She absurd
Told her Swerve
Bite the curve
You a bird from the trap

Flipping birds in the trap
Yeah it's straight like that

She a hood little bitch
That like to throw it back

She a dime
That bitch fine
She divine
Gotta get mine
Need a bond
Pay that fine

That bitch sweet like lemon lime
Collect that money on the first
Killed that pussy like the purge
Keep actin like you never heard of me
Still Mars over your head like it's Mercury
Then Muscle these niggas like Hercules
Still Killing these niggas like third degree

I'ma need hate
With this money see

F*ckin yo bitch
She gone get this dee

All in your crib like it's burglary
Sing to that pussy like Jodeci
Shittin manure like dungaree

I put on my hood
I'm a f*cking gee

I'm never gone choke
I'ma let em sleep

Im never gone lack
Im never gone slack

Look
Big blunts
Big gats
Big boi

That girl
Got ass
Oh boi

I'll catch you on the grind
I'll hit you with that lame
I'll f*ck ya baby mom
Like we do it all the time
Get money