Chopped BouncE Type Joint lyrics

by

Freshito


Drank in my left , blunt in my right
Aye lil baby get your friend
Shortie looking like my type
Imma f*ck her off the hen
If the cranium just right
[Yo ass wild]
What's wild is she can't stay the night
b*tch I might
Touch a million dollars in my life
Psyche
Imma make that sh*t like overnight
Cop a coupe , just to pull up on the guys
Cuz the coupes I don't even like
b*tch I'm bout to hit my stride , that's a scary sight
RIP to Fredo but I'm sipping that sh*t by the line
Buy the line? Hit my line
And I got your ass next time
But you gotta keep that quiet
n*ggas really cops in silence
n*ggas love you when you flying , forget they wasn't riding
Act like they was really with you crawling cuz they see you ballin
And this money
It just keep on calling , I just can't ignore it
And the backwood
Imma keep on rollling , I just can't control it
And your b*tch
You know she super going , shortie out here hoe-ing
And you cuffing , she f*cked us for nothing
Bro nem out here clutching
Hot like ovens, Imma keep heat coming
That's end of discussion
My lil b*tch
She just keep me c*mming
pus*y wet, it's gushing
Til I'm rich
Imma keep on hustling , feel like Tiny husband
I get bread
You collecting muffins
I'm saucing , you mustard
This pack musty , money super dusty
I ain't spending nothing
I'm just stacking
Gotta make it happen
I'm on top no cappin
b*tch I'm dope
That gas in a baggie
You reg in a napkin

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