Tell a b*tch like this this
Kill 'em
Got 'em got 'em hoes again (drugs drugs)
Got 'em hoes again
Comin' down, comin' down, comin' down, comin' down
Comin' down off a pill, see what next we on
Bad little b*tch in the driver's seat
f*ck them rappers, should be bumpin' me
Puff on your own, sh*t, I puff alone
Won't pass the weed, but I'll pass a b*tch
Mastermind, the b*tch stole my di*k
Stuck me up, and didn't hit a lick
Retaliated, had to bust off quick
Uh, let me see
Here's some orange juice, you like taking E?
Hennessy, yeah, on the rocks
You take a shot and I'll take a bop, uhhh
Little sarcasm
Swag O.D. Got 'em all laughing
G Hippy, he gon' orgasm
Leanin' out the 4, now I'm really spazzin' hmm
Backwoods, that good, high as hell
Ysl, n*gga, rack me out
Rack me out, I say rack me out!
Just sold it out, then stack me out
f*ck all that sh*t you be talkin' bout
On the come up and the world can vouch
Been around the world, now my mommy house (b*tch)
Uh, pulled her panties south
And I stuck it north, yeah I f*cked, of course
Having intercourse, I can f*ck for life
Guess I f*cked her right, she keep talking like
You nasty (you nasty)
You nasty (you nasty)
You nasty (see Q you know you nasty)
Bet I got some weed
Bet I got yo b*tch
Bet she on her knees
Bet she swallow di*k
Bet she love my swag
Bet she leave yo ass
Comin' down, comin' down, comin' down, comin' down
Solo ho (solo ho)
Solo ho (solo ho)
Leanin' like a motherf*ckin' cholo, ho
Blue chucks on, El Pollo Loc'
Black lip bast*rd, O.G. Master
Off of E she climax faster
Spread her legs like mayonnaise
Been had game since Sega Saturn (Soul)
I won't pass the weed, but I'll pass your b*tch
Would you relax a bit? I'm on activist
Them n*ggas thought I had a laxative
Now, ain't that some sh*t?
Hmm, ain't that some sh*t?
She suck di*k, but she don't give me no lip
I run sh*t, but I don't be on no field
Bust on hoes, don't need no clip
Now, that's gangsta, b*tch
Rollin' through the city with my gangsta b*tch
I'm a gangsta, b*tch! (Hiiipower)
We on y'all heels like anklets
Q, tell these n*ggas what we on
[?] Hallway, blowed all day, carry on
She unzipped these 501 jeans, after that she told me
She told me
You nasty (you nasty)
You nasty (you nasty) soul!
You nasty (see Q you know you nasty)
Bet I got some weed
Bet I got yo b*tch
Bet she on her knees
Bet she swallow di*k
Bet she love my swag
Bet she leave yo ass
Comin' down, comin' down, comin' down, comin' down
Marijuana, hydro, pus*y ho, ass, titties
Marijuana, hydro, pus*y ho, ass, titties
Ass, titties, pus*y ho, ass, titties
Marijuana, hydro, pus*y ho, ass, titties
Ok! Extra pills, extra pills, I got extra pills
Two for the ten, n*gga, extra pills
Give your b*tch some sex appeal
Hey Soul! (Extra pills)
n*gga, what'chu want? (Extra pills)
Two for the ten? (Extra pills)
Well, f*ck it then, n*gga, give 'em extra pills!
Extra pills! Extra pills!
f*ck that, n*gga! Two for the ten, OD on a n*gga! Extra pills!
(Extra pills, extra pills) Uh, uh, I said extra pills!
(Extra pills, extra pills) That n*gga double stacks
Triple stacks
I got a quad too
Still got the baddest hoes
Still burn the finest weed
Everywhere we go
They still know who we be
Now, take a picture
Now, let me be, TDE
Got them hoes again
Q, ay, ay, Q, got the weed again
Solo
Comin' down, comin' down, comin' down, comin' down
Oh oh
So you with the business