​​ignorace is bliss lyrics

[Intro]
(Aww)

[Verse]
She wan' f*ck with me, put em' on a tee
n*gga talk on gang, but he be suckin' on my meat
He tryna' f*ck with me, n*gga you a geek
FN bullets, and they punchin' through his tee
I'm with 47 Smokin' gas, yeah we so geeked
The way I'm standin' on these n*ggas you would think I got on cleets
Sexy too, that's why yo' b*tch f*ck with me
Now she suckin' on my meat, and I'm gon' lick up on her feet
I don't know why you f*ck with me, know I got 40 in my jeans
And I catch that coochie, I can't miss
Then we gon' clean the scene
If he talkin' on 1c i promise he gon' see a beam
White b*tch (Awww), popped a bean she said "Get lit wit' me"
White b*tch, popped a bеan she said "Get lit wit' me"
Whitе b*tch, popped a bean she said "Get lit wit' me"