104.5 fm lyrics

[Intro]
You are now (Uh!)
Tuned into wonder (b*tchboy)

[Preverse]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
E-ew
Ew b*tch
Ew, e-e-ew
B-b-big fat wet shaking asses on my di*k, yeah
b*tches love to twerk and know my name is (Allison, can you explain what)

[Verse]
Yeah, big ass choppa b*tch, and I aim it your (Wh-what?)
And I'm fast to block a b*tch who don’t know how to shake her butt
On my dash, I keep that stick, I keep that motherf*cking clutch
A-a-and I lie up on my tracks 'cause I don't really give a f*ck
Gang sh*t, I don’t speak your language
Commes des garcons, you been on some lame sh*t
And your b*tches got corona, that's just who you hang with
Raise extension, going 90, I just crashed the rangе, sh*t
A-aye, pass the 40, I just drink it then I spit (Fwp-ptoo)
b*tchеs horny, and they (Ftp) on my di*k
Yeah, yeah, snap recording, yeah, my friends are freaking lit
O-o-oh my god, I am awesome, I just saw a lady's tits
Ice in my b*tch, and sh*t, I hit a lick li'l b*tch (Huh, yeah)
Ice on my wrist, and sh*t, I got some whisky di*k (Yeah)
And I don't f*ck with blunt hoes, get up off my lawn, hoe
Feel like Rajon Rondo, I just bought a condo
Y-y-yeah, I love my girlfriend, she's so motherf*cking hot, and beautiful, and cool, and awesome, and sick, I love her , I love her, I love her a lot
I just went into my brain, all my synapses fire, and I just created a thought
All of your homies are lame, they are not with the gang, I'm reloading a gun that I shot (Huh, yeah)
Block a b*tch, get up off my c*ck li'l b*tch
I feel like Chief Keef because, like, I don’t really know
I don’t f*ck with any hoes, I just don't know where to go
I just cracked my f*cking phone, I put butter on my toast, (Mm, yeah)