Breathing skunk
Pull up on buttons
Let my shit go bump
Pop the Trunk
And that's yo ass
Breathing skunk
Pull up on buttons
Let my shit go bump
Pop the Trunk, that's right
And that's yo ass nigga
Up in the morning
Put some hot lime water
And some ginger on my stomach
Serving and pumpin'
Never had a problem
How I flip a dollar out a onion
Return of the mack
Bumping prodigy
Gator wallabees In the Lac
No cap, bandanna tied
Leaning to side
Diamond gleam like north star
Brighten up the sky
I don't fuck wit broke wit hoes
Say you wanna choose Y.T
That's a no no
Raps by the boatload
White girl with me
She in love with the soul so
I ain't mad at ya
That's a Pac quote
Lotta niggas claim that they is
But they not dope
Homie this a warm up
Watch where my stock go
Saying you my brother
Muthafucka you a opp though
Leave em slumped
Pull up on buttons
Let my shit go dump
Pop the Trunk
And that's yo ass
Leave em slumped
Pull up on buttons
Let my shit go dump
Pop the Trunk
You ain't heard
I'm that nigga like
All Hail hoe, git it right
Young been a mack
Since Nick at Nite
Bitch I'm player
What's a Tera to gigabyte
Slick when I get in rhythm
Lizm got me wit a slight, Buzz
Cliqout - iced up
High Risers
Five figures don't excite us
Bring ya Buyers
We the Fly Art suppliers
Shooting spiders off the tires
Sliding in a glider
Dryer on my side
Blow a nigga wig
Leave em fresh off the press
Then I'm dipping in the wind
Chrome spins
As the world turns
Reflect when I sold germs
Of that stepped on girl
For low earns
Now I make wealth
On my own terms
Off of a words I splurge
On champagne and furs
Hit a lick on a stock split
Apple and Tesla
Top notch Hustla
You'sa a low grade finesser
Breathing skunk
Pull up on buttons
Let my shit go bump
Pop the Trunk
And that's yo ass
Breathing skunk
Pull up on buttons
Let my shit go bump
Pop the Trunk
And that's yo ass nigga