Black & Mild

I just I don’t know

I’m just feeling real groovy

Like , how it’s been this long and I’m still running through your brain

I don’t know , I get it

Its Lanie

Up dog shit

Bitch l got the ball quick

How you Mad that it’s me

Ain’t my fault u not it

I like rich ass tricking non stingy ass hittas

Checked my Apple Pay receipt he done spent about 50

Glizzy rockin cc

I got cc on my hip

He just wanna please me put my phat ma on his lip man

Sis I only caught the head I can’t tell u bout the dick

Soon as he went pulled it out I made my friend call and I dipped

He thought he was gonna strike I left his balls blue like a crip

Glizzy rocking cc I got cc’s that don’t clip

Bipping In the track hawk feel like skrilla when I sip

When he left my club i got him robbed cause he ain’t tip

Told em i don’t want ya love boy teach me how to move a brick

Bitches seen what I got out em went and fucked em ain’t get shit

Ahhh

Fucked for free bitch u assed out

Im laughing bitches out the room like a class clown

That bitch said she was my opp hoe doe does that sound

Put my belt right to that ass just like a bad child

Marni sweater on my body, harry styles

I ain’t going one direction I been moving wild

Every bitch that hate on me built like a black and mild

Beat a bitch down till she bleed I paint red on the tiles

Fuck