Jaceerani - Orbit Lyrics

I'm a certified thot
They know me up north
I don't gotta talk
I just walk how i walk
With a pocket full of grass
Greener than a hulk
Baby mama mad at me
She calling me a dog
Britney ain't ugly but her little face rough
Put her hands in handcuffs
She thought it was a bluff
Then i put my stuff in
She can't get enough
Wanna do it more than once
Told her it's a dub
How can it be a heartbreak?
I'm dripping sauce, make em offended
I got your chick when i landed
I make sure little mama banded
Otherwise she going in my wallet (huh)
Ship a nigga soul out to orbit (huh)
Other words whatever you call it (huh)
Head game on stupid retarted (dummy)
How can i be done i just started
I put in a rarri 458
Other words you could say 54
44 hefe ima die for
I don't even know how i got here
Slick kids shit, f** pyrex
Riding through the hood with a project
Stuck in my head trynna come up with a fat check
Met her today
Lil b** done give me wild neck
I walk around with Wells Fargos in my pocket