Ayy, I'm lookin' for your bitch, bro, I'm a real hunter
She told me to slide, make her feel somethin
F*ck your bitch and kick her to the curb I'm a real punter
Track team, she let the gang run her She a real runner
You talkin' bout some bread, I show a spread That's some real butter
Yeah, I'm smokin' lemonhead my backwood grape
I'm a gorilla in the coupe, me and my niggas
Bathing Apes
Shut the lights, close the doors, and the curtains and the drapes
Gotta suck it for you, blow it, baby, treat me like a vape, huh?
Baby, treat me like a vape, suck it like your favorite flavor
Me and Brody swappin' hoes, we call it favor for a favor
Cuttin' hoes off the roster, you can sign her on the waiver
Beat the pussy down, jab, jab, jab, Joe Frazier
Foam runners on with a foam double cup
Jalen Hurts, I'm the one, make the birds huddle up
Sleazy Boyz, she got a man, but I'ma tell her, pucker up
Light skin, thick ass, I'ma call her Buttercup
Turn the TV on, I'm tryna f*ck, let me find a movie
She a slut, so I'm tryna cut, I'm feelin' on that booty
Brody threw the lob, so I'm finna slam Moses Moody
Get the assist, Brody, here's a gift, I feel like Bob Cousy
Make a bitch, call me Ray, tell her, baby, give me face
Meet her, bust her down, and then I tell her, baby, give me space
Repasado, Don Julio, I'm tryna get a case
I been ballin' Sean Livingston, bitch, I need a brace
Young Nas, the CEO, man, them niggas stand on business
I'm LeBron in his prime, everybody gon' witness
Hit him with 19, put him six feet, he got a sickness
Wrap him up and smoke him like some tree, we treat him like it's Christmas
I just hit three hoes in one day, it's a hat trick
She got a wiggle just to get in her pants, cause she that thick
Since a youngin, they knew I would be a star like Patrick
Ayy, ayy, I'm lookin' for your bitch, bro, I'm a real hunter
She told me to slide, make her feel somethin
F*ck your bitch and kick her to the curb, I'm a real punter
Track team, she let the gang run her, she a real runner
You talkin' bout some bread, I show a spread, that's some real butter
Yeah, I'm smokin' lemonhead my backwood grape
I'm a gorilla in the coupe, me and my niggas bathin' apes
Shut the lights, close the doors and the curtains and the drapes
Gotta suck it for you, blow it, baby, treat me like a vape, huh
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Ayy, I'm lookin' for your bitch, bro, I'm a real hunter
She told me to slide, make her feel somethin
F*ck your bitch and kick her to the curb I'm a real punter
Track team, she let the gang run her She a real runner
You talkin' bout some bread, I show a spread That's some real butter
Yeah, I'm smokin' lemonhead my backwood grape
I'm a gorilla in the coupe, me and my niggas
Bathing Apes
Shut the lights, close the doors, and the curtains and the drapes
Gotta suck it for you, blow it, baby, treat me like a vape, huh?
Baby, treat me like a vape, suck it like your favorite flavor
Me and Brody swappin' hoes, we call it favor for a favor
Cuttin' hoes off the roster, you can sign her on the waiver
Beat the pussy down, jab, jab, jab, Joe Frazier
Foam runners on with a foam double cup
Jalen Hurts, I'm the one, make the birds huddle up
Sleazy Boyz, she got a man, but I'ma tell her, pucker up
Light skin, thick ass, I'ma call her Buttercup
Turn the TV on, I'm tryna f*ck, let me find a movie
She a slut, so I'm tryna cut, I'm feelin' on that booty
Brody threw the lob, so I'm finna slam Moses Moody
Get the assist, Brody, here's a gift, I feel like Bob Cousy
Make a bitch, call me Ray, tell her, baby, give me face
Meet her, bust her down, and then I tell her, baby, give me space
Repasado, Don Julio, I'm tryna get a case
I been ballin' Sean Livingston, bitch, I need a brace
Young Nas, the CEO, man, them niggas stand on business
I'm LeBron in his prime, everybody gon' witness
Hit him with 19, put him six feet, he got a sickness
Wrap him up and smoke him like some tree, we treat him like it's Christmas
I just hit three hoes in one day, it's a hat trick
She got a wiggle just to get in her pants, cause she that thick
Since a youngin, they knew I would be a star like Patrick
Ayy, ayy, I'm lookin' for your bitch, bro, I'm a real hunter
She told me to slide, make her feel somethin
F*ck your bitch and kick her to the curb, I'm a real punter
Track team, she let the gang run her, she a real runner
You talkin' bout some bread, I show a spread, that's some real butter
Yeah, I'm smokin' lemonhead my backwood grape
I'm a gorilla in the coupe, me and my niggas bathin' apes
Shut the lights, close the doors and the curtains and the drapes
Gotta suck it for you, blow it, baby, treat me like a vape, huh
She told me to slide, make her feel somethin
F*ck your bitch and kick her to the curb I'm a real punter
Track team, she let the gang run her She a real runner
You talkin' bout some bread, I show a spread That's some real butter
Yeah, I'm smokin' lemonhead my backwood grape
I'm a gorilla in the coupe, me and my niggas
Bathing Apes
Shut the lights, close the doors, and the curtains and the drapes
Gotta suck it for you, blow it, baby, treat me like a vape, huh?
Baby, treat me like a vape, suck it like your favorite flavor
Me and Brody swappin' hoes, we call it favor for a favor
Cuttin' hoes off the roster, you can sign her on the waiver
Beat the pussy down, jab, jab, jab, Joe Frazier
Foam runners on with a foam double cup
Jalen Hurts, I'm the one, make the birds huddle up
Sleazy Boyz, she got a man, but I'ma tell her, pucker up
Light skin, thick ass, I'ma call her Buttercup
Turn the TV on, I'm tryna f*ck, let me find a movie
She a slut, so I'm tryna cut, I'm feelin' on that booty
Brody threw the lob, so I'm finna slam Moses Moody
Get the assist, Brody, here's a gift, I feel like Bob Cousy
Make a bitch, call me Ray, tell her, baby, give me face
Meet her, bust her down, and then I tell her, baby, give me space
Repasado, Don Julio, I'm tryna get a case
I been ballin' Sean Livingston, bitch, I need a brace
Young Nas, the CEO, man, them niggas stand on business
I'm LeBron in his prime, everybody gon' witness
Hit him with 19, put him six feet, he got a sickness
Wrap him up and smoke him like some tree, we treat him like it's Christmas
I just hit three hoes in one day, it's a hat trick
She got a wiggle just to get in her pants, cause she that thick
Since a youngin, they knew I would be a star like Patrick
Ayy, ayy, I'm lookin' for your bitch, bro, I'm a real hunter
She told me to slide, make her feel somethin
F*ck your bitch and kick her to the curb, I'm a real punter
Track team, she let the gang run her, she a real runner
You talkin' bout some bread, I show a spread, that's some real butter
Yeah, I'm smokin' lemonhead my backwood grape
I'm a gorilla in the coupe, me and my niggas bathin' apes
Shut the lights, close the doors and the curtains and the drapes
Gotta suck it for you, blow it, baby, treat me like a vape, huh
Writer: Nasir Saahir
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid