Pixy Stix lyrics

[Intro]
(Ay Beatdemons what the f*ck is this)

[Verse 1]
I been reaping all my benefits
I still be busting hoes down
Scoop her up and make her pull her clothes down

And if she don't, I need a different b*tch
What cha call it, all inside her beverage
Alcoholic ho gon' let me use her credit
I f*ck around and bought a benz with this

Hey, my baby mama f*cking dude
But dude, baby mama let me f*ck her too
So I ain't never really give a sh*t
Old head hit the dope and felt that power

In thе hood, walking for hours
Cause that youngin served еm powder like a pixy stix
Ayy, n*ggas capping, I can't side with em
All I know is get some guapy jeans

And put my spine in em
I came out the dark, but all my cuban links got shine in em (Bing)
Pop the b*tch outside the parking lot
I ain't waste no time with em
n*gga hit my phone trying to buy weed, but I don't sell smoke
Hit the pus*y with a wrestler move
The rocks, elbows, the laws think
I'm the big man of this sh*t, what I'm gon' tell for

My daddy put a child inside my mama
That's when hell broke (broke ass)
This sh*t'll go bad
You can't even pop up on this block if you ain't got no pass

I got in that pus*y, couldn't even get off
It was so trash (damn)
All these n*ggas wanna see me down, but they look broke ass
Huh huh Ayy, I can't send the Lo

And let em find out where I be at
Treat his ass in public
Might let everybody come see
Push up, make it rugged, make your partna and dem play D

They say like mike give me lemons
I f*ck around, got lemons squeezed
No more 10 or G's
f*ck the red bone hoe, look just like Alicia Keys

Black on black chopper
This b*tch big as Kenny G
I been stretching life, but when I'm hot, this sh*t a breeze
She don't want no fake gang
All the n*ggas hoes really
I just bought some Prada sneakers
Had to put my toes in it
If she don't roll my weed while on the road, then she can't roll with me

I get on your ass, you beef with bro, that's just a code in me
A lot of Glocks and drums
While at the shows, I got the bros with me
Perfect timing, need to thaw out the diamonds

b*tch's froze really
Buggy hoe got naked, shake it, tryna snatch the soul in me
And I been in the stu, ain't sh*t to do
I'm in that mode really

Baby Nine gon' shoot like a 4-0, but this b*tch half the size
He got in the stu, start rappin' lies
He soft as apple pie
Know he mad, this b*tch start clappin' thighs, cause I'm that rapper guy

You can't hit this weed, you outta line
I can't even pass the vibe (I be reaping all my benefits)
I still be bustin' hoes down
Scoop her up and make her pull her clothes down

And if she don't, I need a different b*tch
What cha call it, all inside her beverage
Alcoholic ho gon' let me use her credit
I f*ck around and bought a benz with this
Hey, my baby mama f*cking dude
But dude, baby mama let me f*ck her too
So I ain't never really give a sh*t
Old head hit the dope and felt that power

In the hood walkin' for hours
Cause that youngin' served him powder like a pixy stix