Blue Cheese Salad Young Nudy

[Intro]
(Eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up)
Haha
I told you, I only make stoner music
Gangster music, killer music
Fuck your ho music, take your ho music (COUPE)
Yeah

[Chorus]
She say boss up, so I drop the top on that bitch (Roll up)
She wasn't fuckin' with me when I ain't have shit, but she want this (Yeah)
All this money that I'm gettin', I ain't givin' shit (Yeah)
I be in the trap spot countin' up, tryna add it (Yeah)
Fuck a ho on a blow-up bed, you know that ho is nasty (Yeah)
Bitch, I live a savage life, and bitch, I'm livin' lavish (Yeah)
I'm a hot boy and my pockets full of salad
Mixed it with that rap money, turned that shit to blue cheese (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Nigga mention my name, know that boy is Swiss cheese (Bah-bah)
Bitch say I paid for it, you sound crazy, bitch, please
Gave that ho a double cup and told her pop this double G
Throw back me an Adderall and then I fuck that ho to sleep
Wake that bitch up on a Perky
Put it in her mouth, her jaw keep workin'
Pop that pussy, baby girl, keep twerkin'
Fuck you so good, I swear I won't hurt it
Tighten that pussy, make it feel like a virgin
Grind on this dick, baby girl, keep workin'
Ride on that pony, baby, hop up on it
Bounce on this dick, baby, act like you want it
Fuck a lotta hoes, you not the only
Sleep by my lonely, baby, they didn't want me
Say that I fucked, that I fucked all her homies
Let in my bed nothin' but bad bitches only
Fuck on a thot, suck me up, I don't want her
Pass her to the gang, my dawg might want her
I'ma keep this shit one hundred, yeah, y'all niggas not one hundred, yeah