Now-N-Later Kush lyrics

[Intro: Lofty305]
Chyea, chyea

[Refrain: Lofty305]
Sticky kush like Now and Later
(Sticky kush like Now and Later)
Come and get some of this pimpin', baby
(Come and get some of this pimpin', baby)
You like the way a n*gga vibe
(You like the way a n*gga vibe)
See straight through you with my eyes
(I see straight through you with my eyes)
You wanna get with Lofty baby
(You wanna get with Lofty)
Then you better have some money
(Better have my money, b*tch)
Nothing in this life is free
But girl with me your mind can be
(Baby, it's Lofty)

[Verse 1: Lofty305]
Well it's me, the n*gga Lofty
Only break b*tches in thе stank, it's the weed
Blowin' dank in the breeze, mackin' with еase
b*tch, please, you're like a disease
'Cause your purse ain't fat and that's sh*tty
And on top of that, no ass, no titties
A b*tch is a b*tch, a b*tch is a b*tch
All I want is cash, but she think I wanna hit, chyea
[Bridge: Lofty305]
You wanna get with Lofty, b*tch (Aye)
(You wanna get with Lofty, b*tch) (Wanna get with Lofty)
You wanna get with Lofty, b*tch (Aye, aye, aye)
(You wanna get with Lofty, b*tch) (Aye, aye, aye, damn)
You wanna get with Lofty, b*tch (damn, aye, aye, aye)
(You wanna get with Lofty, b*tch) (Wanna get with Lofty) (Aye, aye, aye, aye)
You wanna get with Lofty, b*tch (Aye, aye, aye, aye)
(And a n*gga know that sh*t) (Aye, aye, aye, damn)

[Verse 2: Ruben Slikk]
b*tch, you know I'm 'bout my dough, can't you tell by how I ball?
I been know to pimp a ho, trickin'? Never, not at all
Smokin' on that purple sack, the stench is like some ethanol
Grabba leaf, wrapped around a bottle of my alcohol
Fresh mac, Prada Gucci sneaks, charge it to a b*tch
You promise his b*tch? You know damn well how to get this sh*t
I know you been practicin', hoin' on your tippy toes
But you need a solid pimp, I'm the only way to go
Take it slow with a b*tch right before you screen the hoe
Find out what she need in a n*gga and relieve the hoe
Pimp sh*t, geekin' ass pussies can't fathom
I give a b*tch di*k when she give me a thousand
Then I spend 3 on a zip of Bin Laden
And a b*tch got played like she gettin' whooped in Madden
My pants still saggin', from Hashblok fragments
(Man)
[Outro: Ruben Slikk]
Things I do for the cash and the dro'
Rockin' fresh clothes when I pimp these hoes
Purp on deck, three-fifty for the "O"
She be ridin' with a pimp, so she already know
Hold up, drop that, go and sell that top and cat
Get that bread for a motherf*ckin' mac
Don't come back 'til you got a lot of stacks
Purple gas buds smell strong like cash
Give a n*gga dough cause a n*gga need that
(That) Yeah, a n*gga need that
Bring a n*gga dough cause a n*gga need that
(That)