[Intro]
Garbage Boyz
Garbage Boyz
Yo
[Verse]
Garbage Boyz till I mothaf*ckin' OD
My team strong and we smoking on some O.G.
We blow tree, and I never wear a gold piece
But your b*tch still wanna f*ckin' blow me
So I took her to the back where she blew my sack
c*mming on her rack, so I let her watch this money stack
Damn, this rappin' sh*t is too easy
And I got a classy girl, and your b*tch is f*ckin' sleazy, ah
Smoking weed by the ounce, how you feel, boy?
Slap a booty while it bounce, how you feel, boy?
I'm on my mattress, all I do is smoke weed
Come home faded, eat some food and watch some f*ckin' TV
Momma, I'm sorry, I'm just tryna get the f*ckin' fame, man
I'll do this rappin' sh*t till they f*ckin' go insane
They'll f*ckin' know my name
They'll f*ckin' know my name, b*tch
This David Casillas getting done by a Latina and she make me quesadillas
I said money's on my mind and I swear I'll get the cash 'cause I'm always on my grind, eh
I won't stop till my mothaf*ckin' socks Gucci
I won't stop till you see in the f*ckin' movie
Huh, yeah
[Outro: Brennan Huff from Step Brothers (2008)]
Garbage Boyz, yeah, Trash Boyz
I don’t want to wake up Robert and Nancy
My throat’s sore, I’ve had a sore throat for a month and a half
And this is not an acoustic environment that’s suitable to request this from me