Cancer lyrics

[Intro]
(Ginseng)
Summrs you're so full of yourself
Yeah, yeah (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Pull up in that coupe girl I pull up in that Phantom
Sippin' on that dirty baby sippin' on that Fanta
I'm not loyal baby I'm a hoe just like I'm Santa
I be coolin' baby I'm a just run my bands up
All my b*tches bad, yeah you know they some dancers
He don't want no smoke, he don't want no f*cking cancer
Finna call your phone, baby could you please answer

[Verse]
In L.A. coolin' with my feet up
Smoking gas, smoking on this reefer
Baby girl, you know I'm a chiefer
I need a Spanish mami, seniorita
Don't call my phone 'bout a hoe cause I don't know
All these n*ggas lames, all these n*ggas is some bozos
If I need your sh*t, I might kick a f*cking door though
Pull up with them guns something like G.I. Joe though
f*ck twelve f*ck the feds n*gga f*ck the po-po
Shawty brain got my head spinnin' like a yo-yo
Tryna get a verse for free, n*gga I'm like hell no
If I get locked baby I swear I won't tell, no
[Outro]
Pull up in that coupe girl I pull up in that Phantom
Sippin' on that dirty baby sippin' on that Fanta
I'm not loyal baby I'm a hoe just like I'm Santa
I be coolin' baby I'm a just run my bands up
All my b*tches bad yeah you know they some dancers
He don't want no smoke, he don't want no f*cking cancer
Finna call your phone baby could you please answer