When I felt like I lost it, I had it
Backshots: giving her action
I keep smelling the pack through the plastic
I'm taking stretch marks over plastic
If you f*ck on my bitch you can have it
Got a MILF on the way, she in traffic
Hey... 2:45 AM... "PMFM"
Hey... Windows Down... Blunt Lit
Ha, Aye
Felt like I lost it, I had it
Ya shawty went "poof" like it's magic
I'm smoking a mit, no matching
Her energy hype and I matched it
I would turn in assignments to Mr. Laskaris
They fronted back then but I know I ain't average
I'm smoking weed healthy or sick like it's marriage
She calling me baby, I don't see no carriage
She easily flattered
Blue Moon, let it fill up my bladder
My youngin cooling with a ladder
Times hard, life's harder, but
Still I'm cut for it, no barber
Was playing the field, Tiki Barber shit
Touching these bands like a scholarship
Touch on my dick and then harden it
Don't really know how tomorrow'll get
So f*ck on me now while we're all present
I left the plug with a pack to present
She hardly home but she reppin' it
Follow my lead, ain't no questioning
Sweatin' on her like the Reverend
I just be counting my blessinings
Wanna get to the better things
Spend hella bands on a wedding ring
Fly to an island, I'm older here but I'm still wildin'
Ya wife in the VIP with her phone off, she wildin'
Avant-Garde on me, I'm styling
These niggas so BrokeBack Mountain
You can't drink with me, 50's fountain
I'm twisting her up, got her shouting
No Auntie Anne's, bitch, I've been the man
I just really wanna make a million, man
And they sleeping on me, took a million xans
Watch my pockets get wide like the sprinter van
Blunt lit... windows down... Windows Down, Blunt lit
Couldn't come around... she threw a fit
I've got the vibe that she can't hold
She wanna come over, play Smash Bros
Arrange a few melodies right on Logic
Do that for a little then she'll get the slobbing
Aye, yeah... Do it for a little then she get the... Uh
Windows down, Blunt lit
When I felt like I lost it, I had it
Backshots: giving her action
I keep smelling the pack through the plastic
I'm taking stretch marks over plastic
If you f*ck on my bitch you can have it
Got a MILF on the way, she in traffic
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When I felt like I lost it, I had it
Backshots: giving her action
I keep smelling the pack through the plastic
I'm taking stretch marks over plastic
If you f*ck on my bitch you can have it
Got a MILF on the way, she in traffic
Hey... 2:45 AM... "PMFM"
Hey... Windows Down... Blunt Lit
Ha, Aye
Felt like I lost it, I had it
Ya shawty went "poof" like it's magic
I'm smoking a mit, no matching
Her energy hype and I matched it
I would turn in assignments to Mr. Laskaris
They fronted back then but I know I ain't average
I'm smoking weed healthy or sick like it's marriage
She calling me baby, I don't see no carriage
She easily flattered
Blue Moon, let it fill up my bladder
My youngin cooling with a ladder
Times hard, life's harder, but
Still I'm cut for it, no barber
Was playing the field, Tiki Barber shit
Touching these bands like a scholarship
Touch on my dick and then harden it
Don't really know how tomorrow'll get
So f*ck on me now while we're all present
I left the plug with a pack to present
She hardly home but she reppin' it
Follow my lead, ain't no questioning
Sweatin' on her like the Reverend
I just be counting my blessinings
Wanna get to the better things
Spend hella bands on a wedding ring
Fly to an island, I'm older here but I'm still wildin'
Ya wife in the VIP with her phone off, she wildin'
Avant-Garde on me, I'm styling
These niggas so BrokeBack Mountain
You can't drink with me, 50's fountain
I'm twisting her up, got her shouting
No Auntie Anne's, bitch, I've been the man
I just really wanna make a million, man
And they sleeping on me, took a million xans
Watch my pockets get wide like the sprinter van
Blunt lit... windows down... Windows Down, Blunt lit
Couldn't come around... she threw a fit
I've got the vibe that she can't hold
She wanna come over, play Smash Bros
Arrange a few melodies right on Logic
Do that for a little then she'll get the slobbing
Aye, yeah... Do it for a little then she get the... Uh
Windows down, Blunt lit
When I felt like I lost it, I had it
Backshots: giving her action
I keep smelling the pack through the plastic
I'm taking stretch marks over plastic
If you f*ck on my bitch you can have it
Got a MILF on the way, she in traffic
Backshots: giving her action
I keep smelling the pack through the plastic
I'm taking stretch marks over plastic
If you f*ck on my bitch you can have it
Got a MILF on the way, she in traffic
Hey... 2:45 AM... "PMFM"
Hey... Windows Down... Blunt Lit
Ha, Aye
Felt like I lost it, I had it
Ya shawty went "poof" like it's magic
I'm smoking a mit, no matching
Her energy hype and I matched it
I would turn in assignments to Mr. Laskaris
They fronted back then but I know I ain't average
I'm smoking weed healthy or sick like it's marriage
She calling me baby, I don't see no carriage
She easily flattered
Blue Moon, let it fill up my bladder
My youngin cooling with a ladder
Times hard, life's harder, but
Still I'm cut for it, no barber
Was playing the field, Tiki Barber shit
Touching these bands like a scholarship
Touch on my dick and then harden it
Don't really know how tomorrow'll get
So f*ck on me now while we're all present
I left the plug with a pack to present
She hardly home but she reppin' it
Follow my lead, ain't no questioning
Sweatin' on her like the Reverend
I just be counting my blessinings
Wanna get to the better things
Spend hella bands on a wedding ring
Fly to an island, I'm older here but I'm still wildin'
Ya wife in the VIP with her phone off, she wildin'
Avant-Garde on me, I'm styling
These niggas so BrokeBack Mountain
You can't drink with me, 50's fountain
I'm twisting her up, got her shouting
No Auntie Anne's, bitch, I've been the man
I just really wanna make a million, man
And they sleeping on me, took a million xans
Watch my pockets get wide like the sprinter van
Blunt lit... windows down... Windows Down, Blunt lit
Couldn't come around... she threw a fit
I've got the vibe that she can't hold
She wanna come over, play Smash Bros
Arrange a few melodies right on Logic
Do that for a little then she'll get the slobbing
Aye, yeah... Do it for a little then she get the... Uh
Windows down, Blunt lit
When I felt like I lost it, I had it
Backshots: giving her action
I keep smelling the pack through the plastic
I'm taking stretch marks over plastic
If you f*ck on my bitch you can have it
Got a MILF on the way, she in traffic
Writer: Jordan Hawkins
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid