Druggys wit Hoes Again lyrics

by

Kid Cudi


[Intro]
Drugs
Drugs
Got them hoes again
(Coming down, coming down, coming down, coming down)

[Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]
Coming down off a pill, see what next we on
Bad little b*tch in the driver's seat
f*ck them rappers, should be bumping 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?
Hennessey, yeah, on the rocks
Take a shot and I'll take a bop
Uhh, little sarcasm
Swag O.D. got 'em all laughing
G Hippy, he gon' orgasm
Leaning out the 4, now I'm really spazzing
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 talking 'bout
On the come up and the world can vouch
Been around the globe, not my mommy house
(b*tch!) 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
[Pre-Chorus: ScHoolboy Q]
You nasty (You nasty) You nasty (You nasty)
You nasty (See Q, you know you nasty)

[Chorus: Ab-Soul & ScHoolboy Q]
Bet I got some weed
Bet I got your b*tch
Bet she on her knees
Bet she swallow di*k
Bet she love my swag
Bet she leave your ass
Coming down, coming down, coming down, coming down

[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
Soulo Ho! (Soulo Ho) Soulo Ho! (Soulo Ho)
Leaning like a mothaf*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 Actavis
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, I don't need no clip
Now, that's gangsta, b*tch
Rolling 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
Throw a ho away, blow an O a day, carry on, ugh
She unzipped these 501 jeans
After that, she told me, she told me (Soul!)
[Pre-Chorus: ScHoolboy Q]
You nasty (You nasty) You nasty (You nasty)
You nasty (See Q, you know you nasty)

[Chorus: Ab-Soul & ScHoolboy Q]
Bet I got some weed
Bet I got your b*tch
Bet she on her knees
Bet she swallow di*k
Bet she love my swag
Bet she leave your ass
Coming down, coming down, coming down, coming down

[Bridge 1: Ab-Soul]
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

[Bridge 2: ScHoolboy Q & Ab-Soul]
Okay! Extra pills!
Extra pills, I got extra pills!
2 for the 10, n*gga, extra pills!
Give your b*tch some sex appeal, uh
Hey Soul! Extra pills
n*gga, what you want? Extra pills
2 for the 10? Extra pills
Well f*ck it then n*gga give 'em extra pills!
Extra pills! Extra pills!
f*ck it then, n*gga, 2 for the 10
O.D. on it, n*gga! Extra pills!
I said extra pills!
[Outro: Ab-Soul & ScHoolboy Q]
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, got the weed again, Soulo
Coming down, coming down, coming down, coming down
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