Cactus Jack lyrics

[Verse 1: Ethereal]
Hit the lights baby
Take a seat, what's the rush
Girl I know u wanna' chill, let's just touch
f*ck a party they sh*t sorry let's get drunk and make a fuss
Make yo' body rock, these n*ggas party stop when I pull up
'OMG look at her butt', I'm wit' Father in the cut
These hoes act like they the sh*t, wait till young n*ggas grow up
My flow hotter than a b*tch, got the club goin' up
All my money from the dirt, I could dirty up ya' shirt
Boy my wrist wrist wrist do so much work, that sh*t hurt
I'm finessin' like I'm Ness, PKfire up the purp
How the f*ck they sleep on us?, I don't know that sh*t sus'
Now I know that they know how it go, that's what's up
I'm just sayin' we the sh*t, it's So Awful, we the clique
Now I'm on a higher level takin' risks to get rich
Off color RS6, rollin' spliffs wit' my b*tch
Got it parked in the cut plottin' licks to get bricks

[Hook: Ethereal]
All my n*ggas got felony
Wrist Bill Bellamy
f*ck what they tellin' me
f*ck what they tellin' me
f*ck what they tellin' me
All my b*tches go readily
Make money steadily
f*ck is you tellin' me?
f*ck is you tellin' me?
What the f*ck is you tellin' me?

[Verse 2: Father]
Keep a down ass b*tch hit bong rips witcha'
Don't get along wit' n*ggas
b*tch whoop my b*tch, she woulda' found that b*tch
Prolly' drown that b*tch instead of tellin' like a b*tch
Missy Misdemeanor Lil' Felony
Wrist Bill Bellamy, boy you up next what they tellin' me
Keep a forest, a lil' Zack Morris gettin' fuzzy can't see
Buzzin' Spain to Camp Creek, n*gga you a fan you is not family
I'ma be the man handicap or tag team
I just cut my hands off you can't dap me

[Hook: Ethereal]
All my n*ggas got felony
Wrist Bill Bellamy
f*ck what they tellin' me
f*ck what they tellin' me
f*ck what they tellin' me

All my b*tches go readily
Make money steadily
f*ck is you tellin' me?
f*ck is you tellin' me?
What the f*ck is you tellin' me?