A Girl Named Drool and a Pack of Kools

Busta, bap Front, front a busta with some bap Hit that hoe for her 15 Front, front a busta with some bap Hit that hoe for her 15 Front, front a busta with some bap Hit that hoe for her 15 Front, front a busta with some bap Hit that hoe for her 15 Front, front a busta with some bap Hit that hoe for her 15 Front, front a busta with some bap Hit that hoe for her 15 Front, front a busta with some bap Hit that hoe for her 15 Front, front a busta with some bap Hit that hoe for her 15 I asked your bitch if I could bum a cig' She said she got a Kool, I said that's cool I don't give a shit what kind of cigarettes that You prefer to smoke, I needed a reason to talk to you Girl, it's true, what it do? You making Ruby drool Yeah, $lick slapped me across my face Snapped me right back in my place What the fuck? My pace sure lacks an ace I'm such a slave to my old ways, make no mistake All of these hoes want Ruby cause of the cherry Fuck her pussy, I want to be buried bitch She want to be my girl and ride with me She want to creep up in the night with me Blowing up my phone like $lick, I love you I'm too detached, I don't feel nothing for her I might relapse and put these drugs above you I might just snap and kill another for you You see it's dangerous when I think of her, when I think of us When I think of love, think about my ex Think about the rest None of them hoes used to give a fuck Call Ruby up, get the uzi bruh I'm so sick of these hoes Light up the joe Bury her in the grave I dug Did it all in the name of love In the name of love In the name of love Front, front a busta with some bap Hit that hoe for her 15 Front, front a busta with some bap Hit that hoe for her 15 Front, front