[Intro]
NLE the top shotta, got the bomb like Al-Qaeda
Real thug, real [?]
[?]
Totally got 20k in my mouth though
[Chorus]
I need a bag of weed (A bag of weed), I swear that that's all I need (That's all that I need)
We blowin' exotic trees (Exotic trees), step 'bout my weed ('Bout my weed)
A lot of these niggas I swear I don't need 'em (Need 'em)
These niggas they leechin' but I never feed 'em (Feed 'em)
All of these bitches, I swear I mistreat 'em (Mistreat 'em)
I swear to God I'm never gon' beat 'em (Never gon' beat 'em)
[Verse 1]
Pull down the pants, I'ma beat the pussy up though
Thе opps dropped some but we up though (Wе up)
Bring his head, yeah, we cutthroat
Slice his neck, yeah, we cutthroat
Put cheese on his head, that's a queso
Gave that boy a few days, he got Draco'd
How you gon' get up when you get gunned down?
All them disses ain't funny now
You know we killin' all them clowns
I had to shut they circus down
The 'Vette go skrrt, and it made her squirt (Ooh)
She love my tatts, so I took off my shirt
Bitch I had to flirt back, so I love her smirk
Whole time I just wanna get in her skirt
The cherry in her pants, lil nigga I pop
She thought it was my dick, she was grabbing on my Glock
Slow down, Lil mama, you turned to the narcs
Off the Perc and the lean so a nigga might nod
New crip, gon drip, and it's [?]
It's a whole lotta drip when you open my drawer
Bitch walked in the house and she got lost
When she got found in my bed, dick in her mouth
When a nigga look back, Dreek fuckin' on the couch
Bitch the whole gang lit, we ain't never in no drought
NLE the top shotta, got the bomb like Al-Qaeda
Real thug, real [?]
[?]
Totally got 20k in my mouth though
[Chorus]
I need a bag of weed (A bag of weed), I swear that that's all I need (That's all that I need)
We blowin' exotic trees (Exotic trees), step 'bout my weed ('Bout my weed)
A lot of these niggas I swear I don't need 'em (Need 'em)
These niggas they leechin' but I never feed 'em (Feed 'em)
All of these bitches, I swear I mistreat 'em (Mistreat 'em)
I swear to God I'm never gon' beat 'em (Never gon' beat 'em)
[Verse 1]
Pull down the pants, I'ma beat the pussy up though
Thе opps dropped some but we up though (Wе up)
Bring his head, yeah, we cutthroat
Slice his neck, yeah, we cutthroat
Put cheese on his head, that's a queso
Gave that boy a few days, he got Draco'd
How you gon' get up when you get gunned down?
All them disses ain't funny now
You know we killin' all them clowns
I had to shut they circus down
The 'Vette go skrrt, and it made her squirt (Ooh)
She love my tatts, so I took off my shirt
Bitch I had to flirt back, so I love her smirk
Whole time I just wanna get in her skirt
The cherry in her pants, lil nigga I pop
She thought it was my dick, she was grabbing on my Glock
Slow down, Lil mama, you turned to the narcs
Off the Perc and the lean so a nigga might nod
New crip, gon drip, and it's [?]
It's a whole lotta drip when you open my drawer
Bitch walked in the house and she got lost
When she got found in my bed, dick in her mouth
When a nigga look back, Dreek fuckin' on the couch
Bitch the whole gang lit, we ain't never in no drought
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