Yeah
CJB
Ay
Ayy, ayy
Fuck three hoes, I knew I had a girl
That ain't right
But I'd do it twice
Like the very next time
I don't dress well, I'll admit that's right
But this gold neck costs your
Whole damn life
Medical done shot me to the sky
She's a Woodward grad, look like my wife
In the ride
Speedin' down Peach Pass
I'm flyin'
Hurricane Irma, my wrist
Leaves you speechless
Ain't trust a bitch
Since the shit with Ayesha
I got the fans and I'm wanting to please them
I got the bands I want you to believe it
I'm trying to go swimming
Inside of this foreign
I don't mean the foreign
That revs when I floor it
I fuck with this whip
Because this shit really foreign
I'm fucking a foreign
Ain't foreign it's boring
I don't even know why
People like to stress
Make it easy in my own life
I just light a spliff and let the
Whole day go by
I just ate this bitch
And let the whole night go by
But that ain't right
Because she ain't my type
(You fuck with what I'm saying?
Fasho fasho fasho)
Ayy, ayy
Fuck three hoes, I knew I had a girl
That ain't right
But I'd do it twice
Like the very next time
I don't dress well, I'll admit that's right
But this gold neck costs your
Whole damn life
Medical done shot me to the sky
She's a Woodward grad, look like my wife
In the ride
Speedin' down Peach Pass
I'm flyin'
Totin' it
I'm totin' a stick
I'm totin' it
I'm totin' that shit
I'm walking around
I'm finna go bless them
We doing it now
I don't give a fuck
Why you talking a lot?
I just want to fuck
I'm falling in love
Ain't cool with the cops
Ain't cool with these thots
Who you cause I'm a god
And I praise God
Fuck three hoes, I knew I had a girl
That ain't right
But I'd do it twice
Like the very next time
I don't dress well, I'll admit that's right
But this gold neck costs your
Whole damn life
Medical done shot me to the sky
She's a Woodward grad, look like my wife
In the ride
Speedin' down Peach Pass
I'm flyin'