Bud Lightyear lyrics

by

Xavier Wulf


[Intro]
Alright
Yeah
Little b*tch

[Hook]
Bud Lightyear catch me riding in the c*ckpits
Bud Lightyear smoking weed for my oxygen
Bud Lightyear I be high where the stars be
Bud Lightyear b*tch I'm fly and I'm c*cky

[Verse 1]
Eating fettuccine (uh huh)
Smoking on Luigi
Blue dream look like Genie
All you n*ggas weenies
Eddy f*cking Baker know I came in with the sack
All my n*ggas in the back and you know we smell like pat (alright)
Spent a buck on my shoes
Fifteen dollars on my hat (cash)
I be grinding like a fool I just flip it get it back (flip it)
I was never at my school I was always in the trap (trap)
Way before I hit the booth b*tch I still knew how to wrap it
Smarter than a scholar b*tch
All about my dollars b*tch
Hands in a lot of sh*t (ok)
You can check the calluses (really)
Higher than my balances
Yeah I'm flexing on you b*tch
Going Texas on you b*tch
That's the biggest that it gets
Damn I made another hit
I just took another sh*t
I just flipped another zip
Bout to f*ck another b*tch
Healthy Boyz little n*gga we got lettuce by the brick
Gotta clip on tha choppers
My girl realest light a spliff b*tch
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