He went smoke, then he outta luck
And I came with my twins, yeah, we came from the mud
And I popped me an X, my feet's goin' numb
Yuh, I'm takin' these drugs, so I can feel sum'
Swear to God, he want smoke, we gon' dump
Pool party, we gon' leave him in trunks
Yeah, I'm drippin' in fashion, my suit Saint Laurent
Bitch I'm sippin' on Quagen, that shit got me stuck
Man that drank got me stuck
I guess it's the time of the month
Like three days, yeah, I've been up
All these racks, give this shit to my son
F*ck a label, I'm so damn up
And this bitch wanna stay in touch
Yeah, but I'm too far gone
Bought a brand new TRX truck
I'ma take that bitch off road
Geeked up, yeah, I'm back on pills
Geeked up, yeah, I try to hide it
I just cracked me another seal
Yeah, I'ma prolly get the highest
Yeah, I'ma prolly get the flyest
Yeah, I try to hide it
Can't blow what's top of me
Baby, stop lyin', no lies to me
Wanna find your love, but it's hard to see
Let me tell you a secret, a prophecy
And baby, I know that you cheatin'
He want smoke?, let me know the reason
Kansas City, this blunt I been chiefing
Why you packin' your bags?, baby, you not leavin'
You not leavin' me
And your bitch wanna slide, and come sleep with me
Hit the pen get a boost from the THC
And they blowin' my phone like it's TNT
Oh you wanna feat?, you can hit my, MGMT
Hit the blunt, yeah, we smokin' on CBG
Keep a 13 with me like EDP
Won't give her a ring, she gon' have to switch teams like CP3
VIP
Yeah, with the lean on me
Baby, codeine on me
With a kit like TNT
Yeah, I got love for all of my brothers, know they can depend on me
Hold my whole cup when I might wake up, and I'm gone out my misery
I feel in love, yeah, with the drugs, and I know they killin' me
Too much mud in a two door, it's the only thing keepin' me breathin'
I'm in a two door, yeah, with two hoes, and you know they both eatin'
I think it's hard, shit, you ain't mean it, you know that shit ain't no secret
I take the drugs, it make me feel good, but that ain't no secret
He went smoke, then he outta luck
And I came with my twins, yeah, we came from the mud
And I popped me an X, my feet's goin' numb
Yuh, I'm takin' these drugs, so I can feel sum'
Swear to God, he want smoke, we gon' dump
Pool party, we gon' leave him in trunks
Yeah, I'm drippin' in fashion, my suit Saint Laurent
Bitch I'm sippin' on Quagen, that shit got me stuck
Man that drank got me stuck
Yuh, that drank got me stuck
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He went smoke, then he outta luck
And I came with my twins, yeah, we came from the mud
And I popped me an X, my feet's goin' numb
Yuh, I'm takin' these drugs, so I can feel sum'
Swear to God, he want smoke, we gon' dump
Pool party, we gon' leave him in trunks
Yeah, I'm drippin' in fashion, my suit Saint Laurent
Bitch I'm sippin' on Quagen, that shit got me stuck
Man that drank got me stuck
I guess it's the time of the month
Like three days, yeah, I've been up
All these racks, give this shit to my son
F*ck a label, I'm so damn up
And this bitch wanna stay in touch
Yeah, but I'm too far gone
Bought a brand new TRX truck
I'ma take that bitch off road
Geeked up, yeah, I'm back on pills
Geeked up, yeah, I try to hide it
I just cracked me another seal
Yeah, I'ma prolly get the highest
Yeah, I'ma prolly get the flyest
Yeah, I try to hide it
Can't blow what's top of me
Baby, stop lyin', no lies to me
Wanna find your love, but it's hard to see
Let me tell you a secret, a prophecy
And baby, I know that you cheatin'
He want smoke?, let me know the reason
Kansas City, this blunt I been chiefing
Why you packin' your bags?, baby, you not leavin'
You not leavin' me
And your bitch wanna slide, and come sleep with me
Hit the pen get a boost from the THC
And they blowin' my phone like it's TNT
Oh you wanna feat?, you can hit my, MGMT
Hit the blunt, yeah, we smokin' on CBG
Keep a 13 with me like EDP
Won't give her a ring, she gon' have to switch teams like CP3
VIP
Yeah, with the lean on me
Baby, codeine on me
With a kit like TNT
Yeah, I got love for all of my brothers, know they can depend on me
Hold my whole cup when I might wake up, and I'm gone out my misery
I feel in love, yeah, with the drugs, and I know they killin' me
Too much mud in a two door, it's the only thing keepin' me breathin'
I'm in a two door, yeah, with two hoes, and you know they both eatin'
I think it's hard, shit, you ain't mean it, you know that shit ain't no secret
I take the drugs, it make me feel good, but that ain't no secret
He went smoke, then he outta luck
And I came with my twins, yeah, we came from the mud
And I popped me an X, my feet's goin' numb
Yuh, I'm takin' these drugs, so I can feel sum'
Swear to God, he want smoke, we gon' dump
Pool party, we gon' leave him in trunks
Yeah, I'm drippin' in fashion, my suit Saint Laurent
Bitch I'm sippin' on Quagen, that shit got me stuck
Man that drank got me stuck
Yuh, that drank got me stuck
And I came with my twins, yeah, we came from the mud
And I popped me an X, my feet's goin' numb
Yuh, I'm takin' these drugs, so I can feel sum'
Swear to God, he want smoke, we gon' dump
Pool party, we gon' leave him in trunks
Yeah, I'm drippin' in fashion, my suit Saint Laurent
Bitch I'm sippin' on Quagen, that shit got me stuck
Man that drank got me stuck
I guess it's the time of the month
Like three days, yeah, I've been up
All these racks, give this shit to my son
F*ck a label, I'm so damn up
And this bitch wanna stay in touch
Yeah, but I'm too far gone
Bought a brand new TRX truck
I'ma take that bitch off road
Geeked up, yeah, I'm back on pills
Geeked up, yeah, I try to hide it
I just cracked me another seal
Yeah, I'ma prolly get the highest
Yeah, I'ma prolly get the flyest
Yeah, I try to hide it
Can't blow what's top of me
Baby, stop lyin', no lies to me
Wanna find your love, but it's hard to see
Let me tell you a secret, a prophecy
And baby, I know that you cheatin'
He want smoke?, let me know the reason
Kansas City, this blunt I been chiefing
Why you packin' your bags?, baby, you not leavin'
You not leavin' me
And your bitch wanna slide, and come sleep with me
Hit the pen get a boost from the THC
And they blowin' my phone like it's TNT
Oh you wanna feat?, you can hit my, MGMT
Hit the blunt, yeah, we smokin' on CBG
Keep a 13 with me like EDP
Won't give her a ring, she gon' have to switch teams like CP3
VIP
Yeah, with the lean on me
Baby, codeine on me
With a kit like TNT
Yeah, I got love for all of my brothers, know they can depend on me
Hold my whole cup when I might wake up, and I'm gone out my misery
I feel in love, yeah, with the drugs, and I know they killin' me
Too much mud in a two door, it's the only thing keepin' me breathin'
I'm in a two door, yeah, with two hoes, and you know they both eatin'
I think it's hard, shit, you ain't mean it, you know that shit ain't no secret
I take the drugs, it make me feel good, but that ain't no secret
He went smoke, then he outta luck
And I came with my twins, yeah, we came from the mud
And I popped me an X, my feet's goin' numb
Yuh, I'm takin' these drugs, so I can feel sum'
Swear to God, he want smoke, we gon' dump
Pool party, we gon' leave him in trunks
Yeah, I'm drippin' in fashion, my suit Saint Laurent
Bitch I'm sippin' on Quagen, that shit got me stuck
Man that drank got me stuck
Yuh, that drank got me stuck
Writer: Ron Loper Jr
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