[Verse 1]
Dyke bitch go two ways, fast lane on freeways
Chopper grip that SK, double hit in broad day
Dump the clip like foreplay, blizzy shots on cold days
Blowin' dope and getting paid, pistol vision, don't get sprayed
Moving how I'm working
Pistol grip, this fire jerking
Got my shooters out here lurkin'
Just one sign and they be murkin'
They bought camos, steady cloakin'
Name so big, we coast to coastin'
He alive and then he dead
Just like magic, hocus pocus
Pussy bitch can't run my shit
A hundred bands I counterfeit
Remix your drank, you sip that shit
Extendo clip, I'm hittin' shit
Stupid bitch, my nut she spittin'
Sloppy thot, I don't do kissin'
All this lean, my mind stay spinnin'
House of Dope, these Swishers twistin'
[Verse 2]
Jugg the trap, my bands, they dance
Like Middle East and African
You smoking up, free smoking dope
Our lungs be way more higher, man
Call the plug, I need it now, I don't do no middle man
I don't date no sloppy bitch and I won't fuck a normal bitch
Xanax made me hot as fuck
Buffet Boys, bitch, we poppin' off
All these hoes, we swappin' off
You do me wrong, we choppin' off
Stupid bitch, go knock it off, swallow me then walk it off
All this damn promethazine, I swear I'll never ever cough
Flexing like a pussy bitch
These two four-fours gon' hit you quick
Fuck her mouth, I'm nutting quick
Gon' hit your chest just like some Vicks
My shooters scoring like the Knicks
Hi-Tech brick, remix your shit
You drinking it and loving it, I count this guap and double it
Always up, I'm poppin', smoking 'til its nothin'
All my pints, ain't coughin', if we dump we hitting somethin'
All our shows be bustin', start moshpits we get to jumpin'
Thirty on me, know I'm drummin', they gon' smash, no bluffin'
Dyke bitch go two ways, fast lane on freeways
Chopper grip that SK, double hit in broad day
Dump the clip like foreplay, blizzy shots on cold days
Blowin' dope and getting paid, pistol vision, don't get sprayed
Moving how I'm working
Pistol grip, this fire jerking
Got my shooters out here lurkin'
Just one sign and they be murkin'
They bought camos, steady cloakin'
Name so big, we coast to coastin'
He alive and then he dead
Just like magic, hocus pocus
Pussy bitch can't run my shit
A hundred bands I counterfeit
Remix your drank, you sip that shit
Extendo clip, I'm hittin' shit
Stupid bitch, my nut she spittin'
Sloppy thot, I don't do kissin'
All this lean, my mind stay spinnin'
House of Dope, these Swishers twistin'
[Verse 2]
Jugg the trap, my bands, they dance
Like Middle East and African
You smoking up, free smoking dope
Our lungs be way more higher, man
Call the plug, I need it now, I don't do no middle man
I don't date no sloppy bitch and I won't fuck a normal bitch
Xanax made me hot as fuck
Buffet Boys, bitch, we poppin' off
All these hoes, we swappin' off
You do me wrong, we choppin' off
Stupid bitch, go knock it off, swallow me then walk it off
All this damn promethazine, I swear I'll never ever cough
Flexing like a pussy bitch
These two four-fours gon' hit you quick
Fuck her mouth, I'm nutting quick
Gon' hit your chest just like some Vicks
My shooters scoring like the Knicks
Hi-Tech brick, remix your shit
You drinking it and loving it, I count this guap and double it
Always up, I'm poppin', smoking 'til its nothin'
All my pints, ain't coughin', if we dump we hitting somethin'
All our shows be bustin', start moshpits we get to jumpin'
Thirty on me, know I'm drummin', they gon' smash, no bluffin'
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