[Chorus]
I eat drugs, my watch stay with the lean
Dropped my children on her face, maybe it’s maybelline
She wanna hang with the boys, maybe she’ll take a bean
Think I’m Draco Malfoy, shit just ain’t what it seem
I ain’t never been the type to cut 4 holes in my jeans
Shawty wanna be exclusive, I don’t know what that mean
I blow pack, she blow me back, that’s my American dream
Fuck around and get so high that I start scarin’ the fiends
[VERSE]
Left and I came back with a hoe (I did!)
Wanted my attention, put her ass in my phone (She did)
Hoe we feel blunt, hit yo ass in the dome
Step all on my god and get attacked by a gnome (ooh)
Muggles in my habitation (yeah)
I won’t let these bitches into my imagination (no)
Not no snakes in the grass, get the hell off my lawn (the hell you doin?)
She just hit me said we done, but I was already done (done!)
Can’t go out unless my thoughts be racin’
I be finish line crew ‘n’ see them thots be racist
Smokin’ 9-to-5 I never had no occupation (never)
Buckle with Adonna like the compton nation
I do not be lyin’ in raps, strictly be tellin’ the truth
Billin’ might sound like she sendin’ me DMs
I meet her in person, Penélope Cruz
Hop out the ship, hops on my dick
Try’n to be me, is you ready to lose
I need the dope, don't even ask, no, I can sell you a few
I eat drugs, my watch stay with the lean
Dropped my children on her face, maybe it’s maybelline
She wanna hang with the boys, maybe she’ll take a bean
Think I’m Draco Malfoy, shit just ain’t what it seem
I ain’t never been the type to cut 4 holes in my jeans
Shawty wanna be exclusive, I don’t know what that mean
I blow pack, she blow me back, that’s my American dream
Fuck around and get so high that I start scarin’ the fiends
[VERSE]
Left and I came back with a hoe (I did!)
Wanted my attention, put her ass in my phone (She did)
Hoe we feel blunt, hit yo ass in the dome
Step all on my god and get attacked by a gnome (ooh)
Muggles in my habitation (yeah)
I won’t let these bitches into my imagination (no)
Not no snakes in the grass, get the hell off my lawn (the hell you doin?)
She just hit me said we done, but I was already done (done!)
Can’t go out unless my thoughts be racin’
I be finish line crew ‘n’ see them thots be racist
Smokin’ 9-to-5 I never had no occupation (never)
Buckle with Adonna like the compton nation
I do not be lyin’ in raps, strictly be tellin’ the truth
Billin’ might sound like she sendin’ me DMs
I meet her in person, Penélope Cruz
Hop out the ship, hops on my dick
Try’n to be me, is you ready to lose
I need the dope, don't even ask, no, I can sell you a few
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