Shawty what?
Shawty uh
Yeah
[Verse 1:]
Them massive titties ‘bout to bo-bo-bounce on me
Gem ’n the Squad up in the ho-ho-house with me
Doe what you feelin’ like (yeah), hoe what you feelin’ like
Better step up in this bitch and show the homies what it’s really like
Shots to the dome, blunts to the dome, gettin’ faded
Up in my zone till 6 in the morn’ we the greatest
8 hits the clock go piss up the block, yeah I’m grimy
Stay with the Glock, be poppin’ a shot you wanna try me
Shawty should have stepped up in the party yeah she bout that
Can ya twerk it showin’ all the homies how she bounce that
Startin’ from the bottom, how we end up on the top
With a Phillie full of purple and a bottle of Cîroc
You know, I be the one that they be calling number uno
D dolla sign for life shawty I’m saying what did you doe
I ride with big dogs, better back up if you poodle
Call it alphagetti murder when my dog pop yo noodle
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Drinking (drinking), smoking (smoking), the party ain’t even start till the club closes
So drunk ’n so high we go nuts you know why
The whole squad just fuuucked up
Drinking, smokin’ gettin’ fucked up
Drinking, smokin’ gettin’ fucked up
So drunk ’n so high we go nuts you know why
The whole squad just fuuucked up
[Verse 2:]
I got different colours in my cup
And ‘em party favourites got me wasted hardly standin’ up
Now homies want some shots, now hoes just wanna pick
’N they legs open like I got Moses on my dick
Rockin’ a party till 5 in the morning
I’ll be surprised if I’m alive in the morning
I find me a shawty she do it for the Vine
Fine then I’m a record it, “I ain’t gon’ do it”
That’s what she said, right before she gave me head
You know I’m ‘bout my wicked ways each ’n every weekend
Now we buzzin’ on the street
The way I’m going ham ’n gettin’ bread you think it’s mustard on the beat
I’m going hard with it, sick flow with some bars in it
Kid goes so retarded, when they hit stores you gon’ target it
It’s why I live it up, faded like I’m gettin’ cut
You ain’t high like I be high cause I be on some different stuff
So high it’s like all I ever been is up
Throw it up with me if you don’t give a fuck
Let me see you …
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
I’m sleeping, choking, woke up
Guess I’ve been drinking, smoking, gettin’ fucked up
Guess I took a gram of that Miley in a paper
Then I blacked out, soundin’ like Tyler the Creator
But now I’m back up in the ho-ho-house, I see
Naz with two bitches on the co-co-couch ’n he
He got that face like where them styrofoam cups pimpin’
Now he leanin’, buzz trippin’, I hear Kryple remising
Now I’m done sippin’
Hey yo Kryple
What?
What time is it dog, don’t we have like a show in like an hour or something?
What? That was like three days ago man
For real?
The fuck..
Alright
Yo, who’s that outside?
That’s Geminik bro
No way, no way, okay like
Geminik outside in a whip he just rolled up, I said hold up
Lets take a trip, I gotta see a bitch right quick, it’s around the corner
Just some white girl that I done met, I just like “how she taste?”
Where she at? Just pull over man and grab a CD case
We..
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[Verse 4:]
Smokin’ fire to the dome, I’m hot headed, ebola virus
I got that kind of kush that you can smell before you buy it
It’s no prob we got snow balls flyin’
And the whole squad leanin’ like a low carb diet
I’m turnt up like kicker’s, burnin’ up this Swisher
I’m all about a good time, but first I’m ‘bout my figures
House party in the projects, probably got your broad wet
Titties through her shirt ’n she just tryin’ make a cock stretch
Break it down ’n roll it up, twist it off ’n pour it up
It’s all part of the process ’n if you smokin’ hold it up
Can’t read between them white lines on the counter tops
I wanna see them doobies ’n them boobies bouncin’ down ’n up
I’m clownin' drunk, she down to fuck, bout the bucks so I count ‘em up
Drinkin’ and I’m smokin’ I don’t stop ’til the cops come houndin’ us
Doom Squad ’n Geminik, you frauds are feminine
I’m off that blueberry grey goose dropped in medicine, drankin’