Lyrics

Sippin on my tea Don't do lean Fuck you mean She be drippin like a sink Water fiji, ice cream Made her scream Tall like Yao Ming With my team Run this shit up Like it's dummy luck Dummy tucked This bitch want some love But I don't wanna fuck Laundry got her stuck Got a body count (She do) Don't ask the amount Cuz you gon puke In yo mouth Streets know You ate her out That's an L not a win This songs for you On the World's smallest violin If i'm fuckin with a bitch Then i'm fuckin with her twin Dallas Texas for the win Got the money in the bank I get the cash and then deposit Niggas say they gettin money Tell these dummy niggas stop it I don't wanna hear they mouth Like I'm deaf Nigga fuck a Fuckin ref Niggas think that I ain't the hardest Put me to the test Niggas think that I can't hold my Own Well say it with ya chest I always wanted more cause I was Poor Never wanted less Less weed less beef I never wanted less All I want is guatalingo Fuck the motherfuckin rest Yea I could make it rain in the Dessert Drink a lot alchy till your fuckin head Hurt It's a pleasure It's the dirty fuckin south Where the drugs come taxed Two grills for the pills Three grand for the pack That's a fact Nigga You a wack Nigga You be runnin A hundred meters You a track nigga Wack Nigga Soaking up the vibes Like I'm Sponge Bob Spongebob You can call me Patrick I'm fucking Star Shine Someone find Krabs Cuz my money Gone Where I don't do no cap I ain't Bubble Bass No sir Call me Mrs. Puff Cuz ima take you To class School Got a big ass dick Like Squidward's Nose Cap Have to flex on the hater's Like I'm Larry bro Larry bro Shoutout homegirl Sandy Reppin Texas on these hoes
Writer(s): Tony Dumas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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