Lyrics

This lil' bitch make me so mad Fa-fa-fa-fa Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa This lil' bitch make me feel good just like all my drugs It's a lust with this lil' bitch, but wockhardt I love Treat my Diors like they ain't shit, I done scuffed 'em up My backwoods look like eggrolls when I roll 'em up She want my attention, I want more codeine inside my cup I like her while she gave me head, she had held my nuts No cap, I think I'm dx the way I make 'em suck My Cuban vvs and it ain't never tucked We gon' get that drank right out the pharm' then go find the pop Promise when I make it, I'm not fallin' off like Fetty wap I don't need no features from you niggas or whoever hot I swear to God, the first day in my lamb', I'm bringin' it to the block Nigga, your fit old as hell, that shit came out some years ago My Backwoods be so big, this shit look like hookah smoke This exotic and extendos, over here we got hella smoke No cap, I still pull up wit K's and come and do the most I'm too high, get out my face We do carry-out, no dates I get special treatment when I shop, nigga, 'cause I'm famous Hop out with some fully autos, pull the trigger and it flaming You can tell you never had no money, boy, you need some training When I leave the house I smell like rock rose and number nine But it don't matter 'cause I end up smellin' like some turtle pie Bitch make me mad, I'm going to fuck her sister, make her cry I swear to God, I'm on so much codeine, I think that I could fly (fa) Oh, franchise shit
Writer(s): Jaelin Parker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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