Shawty suck it like a pro
Master chiefin' on this blunt, man, I'm smokin' halos
Lil' man, I give him green light, he only movin' when I say so
Damn, some of you see that two-tone, swerve through, lay low
Bitch, we gettin' rich, gettin' crunk, never folded, yo bitch
Trapped up in my basement since, like, October, boom, boom, boom, pow
What the f*ck is that sound? Gas, loud surround, sound about a hundred thousand million hours by myself without no help
You don't know what I had to go through, just to know dude, you don't know shit, cut your limbs off like some tofu, put some Fendi on my thotty
Thirty-three left in this pocket rocket, pimpin' shit, just call me Scotty, I don't need to catch a body, watch these f*ckin' nuts grow just like a BFG
Yo-ho ain't loyal, she pull up to the B&B, what she see in you, she see in more in me
Let's go band for band, flow goin' dumb retarded, cause I got it off the land, man
It's like yo f*ckin' flow belong in the glory hole, my flow top shit, the TV kill the radio, the TV kill the radio
And then the internet slit the television throat, the TV kill the radio, you livin' your life in a f*ckin' screen while I'm livin' in 4D
I don't even count to three, I f*cked her ass without the foreplay, life's a bitch and I'm that bitch's therapist, I played the tape, that shit hilarious, TV kill the radio, the TV kill the radio
And then the internet slit the television throat, the TV kill the radio
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Shawty suck it like a pro
Master chiefin' on this blunt, man, I'm smokin' halos
Lil' man, I give him green light, he only movin' when I say so
Damn, some of you see that two-tone, swerve through, lay low
Bitch, we gettin' rich, gettin' crunk, never folded, yo bitch
Trapped up in my basement since, like, October, boom, boom, boom, pow
What the f*ck is that sound? Gas, loud surround, sound about a hundred thousand million hours by myself without no help
You don't know what I had to go through, just to know dude, you don't know shit, cut your limbs off like some tofu, put some Fendi on my thotty
Thirty-three left in this pocket rocket, pimpin' shit, just call me Scotty, I don't need to catch a body, watch these f*ckin' nuts grow just like a BFG
Yo-ho ain't loyal, she pull up to the B&B, what she see in you, she see in more in me
Let's go band for band, flow goin' dumb retarded, cause I got it off the land, man
It's like yo f*ckin' flow belong in the glory hole, my flow top shit, the TV kill the radio, the TV kill the radio
And then the internet slit the television throat, the TV kill the radio, you livin' your life in a f*ckin' screen while I'm livin' in 4D
I don't even count to three, I f*cked her ass without the foreplay, life's a bitch and I'm that bitch's therapist, I played the tape, that shit hilarious, TV kill the radio, the TV kill the radio
And then the internet slit the television throat, the TV kill the radio
Master chiefin' on this blunt, man, I'm smokin' halos
Lil' man, I give him green light, he only movin' when I say so
Damn, some of you see that two-tone, swerve through, lay low
Bitch, we gettin' rich, gettin' crunk, never folded, yo bitch
Trapped up in my basement since, like, October, boom, boom, boom, pow
What the f*ck is that sound? Gas, loud surround, sound about a hundred thousand million hours by myself without no help
You don't know what I had to go through, just to know dude, you don't know shit, cut your limbs off like some tofu, put some Fendi on my thotty
Thirty-three left in this pocket rocket, pimpin' shit, just call me Scotty, I don't need to catch a body, watch these f*ckin' nuts grow just like a BFG
Yo-ho ain't loyal, she pull up to the B&B, what she see in you, she see in more in me
Let's go band for band, flow goin' dumb retarded, cause I got it off the land, man
It's like yo f*ckin' flow belong in the glory hole, my flow top shit, the TV kill the radio, the TV kill the radio
And then the internet slit the television throat, the TV kill the radio, you livin' your life in a f*ckin' screen while I'm livin' in 4D
I don't even count to three, I f*cked her ass without the foreplay, life's a bitch and I'm that bitch's therapist, I played the tape, that shit hilarious, TV kill the radio, the TV kill the radio
And then the internet slit the television throat, the TV kill the radio
Writer: Konnor Lehoux
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