PNCINTLOFWGKTA (OG) lyrics

[Verse 1: Casey Veggies]
This sh*t is schizo, tell a chick to get low
Yeah that was an insult, sorry for that info
Young killa' that be ridin’ round, swag me out, wipe me down
Your b*tch is just like a frog and she just be hoppin' around
Whole squad be pipin' it down, that Peas and Carrots, That OF
Gun fights with no vests, get merked off when I blow checks
Ain’t talkin' grams but I'm on deck, they talkin' grams I'm focused
This flow sick, you know this, she rolled it like a mosh pit
Imagine that, I hardly kick them braggin raps
But right now my swag is a bad ho, magnet
You hesitant and I'm adamant, can't stop this, got the locksmith
In the door, on the scene, cash rules and I'm making cream like

[Verse 2: Domo Genesis]
I’m high as my confidence, n*gga sue me
n*ggas acting like thеy part of the action I’m in the movie
Lеts get it crackin', young n*gga with fashion, two piece Louis
With a hand full of hoochies tryna to stuff em in the hoopty
Yeah I’m bougie, but n*gga f*ck it do you and I do me
Was frontin' like my new teeth and now they lookin like "Who he?"
Oops this Domo Genesis, Wolf Gang syndicate
Wolf Gang we in this b*tch, thick like Brazilian b*tches is
Listen kid, this is the part where I'm swearing we win
Money make the world go round I'm preparing to spin
I swear I love LA but when it’s ready to end
I'm in New York tossing dimes like I'm Jeremy Lin
[Verse 3: Hodgy]
I'm a silent flexer oh, hybrid Lexus, low
I bred measures, my hybrid's better
Sativa dominant, abolish kids with prominence
Demolish and conquer sh*t, faggots wanna honor this
I know you see the cars and the whips
Broads and these b*tches on my balls and my di*k
I'm here for the cash I ain't calling in sick
Next time I pick up the phone, I'm calling in rich
One dollar, two dollar, three dollar, four
One nozzle, two models, three bottles pour
I wake up in the morning like I missed the night before
I know I love my life for sure
You know I f*cked your wife, my whore
I'm a f*cking animal, that's one hell of a species
I move you n*ggas out the way with my telekinesis

[Verse 4: Tyler, The Creator]
You n*ggas don't have drive so I'm pullin' you out the windshield
Then driving to McDonald's and ordering 20 kids meals
Then eating with Moesha and Ray J and Auntie [?]
You think that I'm an as*h*le? Then you should see how my di*k feel
If money grows on trees, then my bank account is a windmill
That doesn't make sense but f*ck it, I got a good deal
Let's say I don't conceal any weapons
But I had killed a bunch of motherf*ckers including a c*ckroach and a pencil
You think that f*cking models and popping bottles is get real?
I'd rather f*ck a mermaid with skelly tits and her fin tail
This is expensive Rolex on my wrist, check out the bezel
Cause my watch a ton like I've been butt-f*cking Denzel
[Outro: Tyler, The Creator]
Alright, I'm playing
It just sounded cool, I don't have a Rolex