Ptsd - Lethal Touch Lyrics

Oh my god, oh my god,oh my god
Oh my god, oh my god,oh my god
Oh my god, oh my god,oh my god
High as f*ck, i'm hot to touch, hot to touch
High as f*ck, i'm hot to touch, hot to touch
Go whip it up, I whip it up, yeah i whip it up
I'm in the kitchen, I stir it up, I count it up
Now that bitch gone suck, she suck it up, she nut it up
I do not give a f*ck, I run it up, I run it up
And then I get it back, get a check and then i get the bread
Get the tag, and then resell it for another fraction
Get it back, another solution will make another bag
I don't wanna brag but i'm bout to get the sack
Yeah a two-p,i'm bout to go and get the two-p
Hit me, if you need that f*cking H-C
THC is what i need is what I f*cking need
That big bean, yeah i need that f*cking big bean
You heal me, need that gas yeah it heals me
Throw the ball, throw the ball, I throw the stewie
Get the gas, get the gas i get the Gucci
Don't give, a f*ck about your boofy
I light it up, I start it up ima get it going
Get it back, get the shit ima keep on flowing
What you want? you want smoke ima get it going
What you want? you want smoke ima get it ghosting
What you at? what was that i didn't hear you bitch
What you want? what was that i didn't hear you bitch
What you say? that shit kinda kinda curious
That simp shit, you on that f*cking slick shit i'm boutta hit shit
Rock solid like a big bitch
Get this, I don't give a f*ck i bet you shit i get this
Big o'l bag yeah the money, yeah i get that
I don't give a damn i'm boutta get a big bag