[Intro]
Yeah, blood clean
(Yo Pi'erre, yo Pi'erre)
[Verse 1]
I'm still hiding ninas away from my aunt
I had the stage and the Hypebeastes amped (amped)
Huh, nut on her tramp stamp (Tramp stamp)
(Yeah, yeah)
She want me to love her, I can't
Can't, can't, can't, can't (Can't)
[Chorus]
She only smoke weed, I told her to branch out, yeah (Icky, icky, icky)
In front of his trap, we camp out, yeah (We camp out)
My wrist is lit like a lamp (Lamp), he wanna be me but he can't
Can't, can't, can't, can't
He saw the stick and he ran (Ooh), I do not blame him, it's big
Glicks, glicks, we got a whole lotta glicks (A whole lotta glicks)
Young niggas glicked up, sticked up, yeah, they pick out a victim, yeah
They stick 'em and stretch 'em, yeah, shit is like Tetris, yeah (Shit is like Tetris)
[Verse 2]
In the trap we got blocks, yeah (yeah)
You get clapped with the Glock, yeah (Glockesha)
Shorty she fine, she smilin', her smile shine like [?]
Sharcy, I shop on Collin's, and I kept my noggin on me
Niggas so out of pocket, popped 'em, heard they plotting on me
She giving me awesome noggin, you know how I splash her eyelids full
She giving me Johnny Rocket vibes, that lil' milkshake she walking
And we don't drink Frankenstein, just purple Wock' in cups for coffee (Wockesha)
The stick like wave grease, the .45 Special gon' brush your homie (Brush)
Yeah, blood clean
(Yo Pi'erre, yo Pi'erre)
[Verse 1]
I'm still hiding ninas away from my aunt
I had the stage and the Hypebeastes amped (amped)
Huh, nut on her tramp stamp (Tramp stamp)
(Yeah, yeah)
She want me to love her, I can't
Can't, can't, can't, can't (Can't)
[Chorus]
She only smoke weed, I told her to branch out, yeah (Icky, icky, icky)
In front of his trap, we camp out, yeah (We camp out)
My wrist is lit like a lamp (Lamp), he wanna be me but he can't
Can't, can't, can't, can't
He saw the stick and he ran (Ooh), I do not blame him, it's big
Glicks, glicks, we got a whole lotta glicks (A whole lotta glicks)
Young niggas glicked up, sticked up, yeah, they pick out a victim, yeah
They stick 'em and stretch 'em, yeah, shit is like Tetris, yeah (Shit is like Tetris)
[Verse 2]
In the trap we got blocks, yeah (yeah)
You get clapped with the Glock, yeah (Glockesha)
Shorty she fine, she smilin', her smile shine like [?]
Sharcy, I shop on Collin's, and I kept my noggin on me
Niggas so out of pocket, popped 'em, heard they plotting on me
She giving me awesome noggin, you know how I splash her eyelids full
She giving me Johnny Rocket vibes, that lil' milkshake she walking
And we don't drink Frankenstein, just purple Wock' in cups for coffee (Wockesha)
The stick like wave grease, the .45 Special gon' brush your homie (Brush)
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