Bones in the bag
Skunk in the blunt bitch
Tweaking off some grain
Stomach pain and I ain't hungry
Bones in the bag
Skunk in the blunt bitch
Tweaking off some grain
Stomach pain and I ain't hungry
Bones in the bag
Skunk in the blunt bitch
Tweaking off some grain
Stomach pain and I ain't hungry
Bones in the bag
Skunk in the blunt bitch
Tweaking off some grain
Stomach pain and I ain't hungry
Tweaking off them xans
While she twerking out her pants
Roll it up pass a buck
Cause we rich off OnlyFans
And its RIP to Yams
And shit's sweet like hammy hams
And we going pound for pound
Misunderstood child (woah)
Money Drew Carrey
Bitches Halley Barry
And she think we gone get married
But I left her for Drew Barrymore
Robbed at the corner store
We pop out with more and more
Cop another 44
Too much gas Texaco
Rolled up like Rolando
Roll a Fronto
Make it pronto
Like now hoe (cash)
Rich like Richard Branson
And we crazy Charles Manson
Said we dark like Marolyn Manson
Bando like its Hanson (oh)
Hah and voila
Make a bitch holla
Top dolla
For the shot caller
If a bitch is acting up
We got the shock collar
If an opp is acting up
Its Tecs in the Impala
Bones in the bag
Skunk in the blunt bitch
Tweaking off some grain
Stomach pain and I ain't hungry
Bones in the bag
Skunk in the blunt bitch
Tweaking off some grain
Stomach pain and I ain't hungry
Bones in the bag
Skunk in the blunt bitch
Tweaking off some grain
Stomach pain and I ain't hungry
Bones in the bag
Skunk in the blunt bitch
Tweaking off some grain
Stomach pain and I ain't hungry
Bone Thugs and Harmony
Bumping out the trunk
Doing what I want (straight up)
Doing what we want
Keep it way 101
Y'all lame niggas is broke and bums (uh)
Can't cop me no honey (no cap)
Or no honey buns
The same niggas that claim they savage like 21
And I'm so (tell em)
On my grind hoe
Grind mode
Black Homer Simpson in my timezone
I know every time
I rap like this
I'm breaking boulders to rimestones (faded)
Faded off that hydro
Taller than Paul Bunyan
Copping whole ass onions
Getting funds in abundance
Get this party fucking jumping
Y'all niggas doing nothing
I'm Kobe Bryant with the jumper
I'm Stone Cold with that stunner
I'm King James with them numbers
I'm Rick James with that cussin (facts)
I'm Big Zeus with that thunder
I'm DJ Mustard in the summer
Making hits with no wonder
Whoop
Whoop
Whoop
Whoop
Whooping
Whooping your ass if you step out of class
Taking it slow cause I ain't finna crash (straight up)
Straight to the bank cause I'm claiming my cash (straight up)
Burning this weed and I smoke it like a black
Burning past till its all up in ash
Living my life and I ain't never looking back (never)
Jack