REALTREE BBY GOYARD

[Intro]
All I see is smoke
Ayy, it's BBY GOYARD, lil' bitch

[Verse]
Ayy, rah
Pretty boy, bitch I'm clicked up
Baby faced bandit at the function doing stickups
Bust down teeth so watch what the diamond does
All I see is smoke and all I feel is hiccups
Like a DJ, I'm sorry for the mix-up
Talking this and that, got a problem? I might fix up
Call up big Goji, I might go and shoot the shit up
Dirty piss gang, bitch, I can't piss in a cup
Levitation with the pack, doing magic in the cut
So much Real tree on my body can't even see what's up
Ayy, he came in with his girl, but she leaving with us
If I was you, I'd probably hate my guts
Go berserk, at muscle beach with the work
And this grimy lil' Shannon stealing money out her purse
Hot Boy Turk, put his ass on a shirt
Came in with a fye Señorita, gon' twerk
Such a creep, you lurk
Pockets fat as fuck, they 'bout to burst
Pop like K pins, I know your ass was hurt
Long ranged, flexed up, Matthew Hurt
Long ranged, flexed up, Matthew Hurt