[Intro]
Call some hoes, moe. Call some hoes. Yeah
Duct tape your grandmother, and that's on everything
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Gold teeth, bad bitches, they mulatto
Good weed, forty ounces, and some tacos
Shooting at the police, skateboarding and eating pussy
Doing coke, fucking raw, Blood gang, that's law
Left hand on that steering wheel, texting hoes with my right hand
Shout out my nigga Von, cause that nigga my right hand
(Yung Trae A.R. hanging out the window)
(Yung Trae A.R. hanging out the window)
(Yung Trae A.R. hanging out the window)
All my bitches is nymphos, all my niggas steal Fords and Chevys
My mama think I'm Makaveli, My swagger on that Fonzarelli
I'm popping Percs for breakfast, I do coke for lunch, eat pussy for dinner
God bless this sinner, ask 30th, nigga I'm a blessing
Fuck around with my niggas, I'll bicep your armageddon
Bench press crack cocaine, the black version of Cobain
My old hoes get gangbanged, I drive drunk, but maintain
If my grandma knew, she'd probably cry
My new bitch is probably bi, if she let me fuck I'mma make her cry
Manslingo on Greek hoes
That young black, ashy nigga, but I'm still tanning out Rio
Swimming out in the deep end
I got so much weed, I'm surprised I ain't a weed man
Gold rings, tounuge ring, machine guns under my couch
I had a dream, I broke my legs, and she didn't fuck, I still kicked her out
Fucking around the East coast, up and down, smuggling drugs
Ratchet nigga, you fucking with us, I'll kill your mom, cause you fucking with thugs
Black jacket with a lot of zippers, phone dead cause I'm sexting hoes
I swear I think my shit don't stink, all these years I ain't close my nose
Ski mask, break in your house, get a nigga for his flat screens
Sell that shit for 300, buy some new clothes and a new gun
My lungs blacker than me nigga, I swear I need a new one
My life is like too fun, photo shoots and sex tapes
All I eat is wet pussy, Oreos, and purple grapes
Drug money in my safe, but I stop trapping six months ago
Now all I'm focused on: Music, cause these freak hoes is gonna come and go
Y-N-W-V hoe, Spilled Paint, buy that shit
I swear to God, I'm high as shit, dope shit, dope shit
After this, I'mma fuck a bitch, to Marco's last album
I said..
(Break it down and roll it, inhale and blow it up)
(Break it down and roll it, inhale and blow it up)
(Girl my shit say loaded)
