[Intro]
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[Verse 1: Ohgeesy]
I been pourin' up the Quali, I'm still pourin' up the Wock
Gon' keep pourin up this Tech 'til a nigga gotta stop
Bitch I'm off a xan, I'm rollin' so damn hard I cannot talk
Bitch I'm off a xan, I'm rollin' so damn hard I cannot talk
All that lean, I'm a fiend, hella stains on my Supreme
Roll the green, sip the purp, got your bitch nut on my shirt
She gon' fuck me for your feature, if not five hundred a verse
I won't buy some bitch some food, you put that money in her purse
You a lame, you a stain, why these pussies screamin' gang
They not with a fuckin' gang, I just fucked all on his main
And my nigga did the same, now she could never be the same
And my nigga did the same, now she could never be the same
Yeah, ayy
[Verse 2: Fenix]
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I got the juice, pull up in coupe, your bitch she loose
I need a boot, who got a boot, molly and juice, I do not truce
She had to fool, baby buy who
Pull up with toonks, shoot out the roof, ayy
All my niggas on a whole lot of gang shit
Burberry on my body with the stainless
I pop pills 'cause they keep me feeling painless
Gang bitch, she just gave me head like she was brainless
I won't entertain shit, get up off my page bitch
How you make me nut but you be causing me frustration
I don't got no patience but nigga I got patients
Serve you two for ten and leave you geeking like an Asian
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[Verse 1: Ohgeesy]
I been pourin' up the Quali, I'm still pourin' up the Wock
Gon' keep pourin up this Tech 'til a nigga gotta stop
Bitch I'm off a xan, I'm rollin' so damn hard I cannot talk
Bitch I'm off a xan, I'm rollin' so damn hard I cannot talk
All that lean, I'm a fiend, hella stains on my Supreme
Roll the green, sip the purp, got your bitch nut on my shirt
She gon' fuck me for your feature, if not five hundred a verse
I won't buy some bitch some food, you put that money in her purse
You a lame, you a stain, why these pussies screamin' gang
They not with a fuckin' gang, I just fucked all on his main
And my nigga did the same, now she could never be the same
And my nigga did the same, now she could never be the same
Yeah, ayy
[Verse 2: Fenix]
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I got the juice, pull up in coupe, your bitch she loose
I need a boot, who got a boot, molly and juice, I do not truce
She had to fool, baby buy who
Pull up with toonks, shoot out the roof, ayy
All my niggas on a whole lot of gang shit
Burberry on my body with the stainless
I pop pills 'cause they keep me feeling painless
Gang bitch, she just gave me head like she was brainless
I won't entertain shit, get up off my page bitch
How you make me nut but you be causing me frustration
I don't got no patience but nigga I got patients
Serve you two for ten and leave you geeking like an Asian
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