My 22 lyrics

[Pre-Chorus]
So baby (Ooo)
Tell me whatchu wanna do (oo!)
I got those three bags for the two (ogh ogh)
And I got my twenty two (ouh)
And we robbing out of town n*ggas too (oo!)
Baby come and tell me what you want to do
I got them three bags for-

[Verse 1]
Uh huh. Mhm. Mhm
Mhm
Yeah, high as f*ck you can see in my eyes
Step in this b*tch like an old ass hen
She looks to her friend like "oh that's him."
Louie V from head to ten
I'm high as f*ck like Invader Zim
Come to my trap, we got good drugs
Come to my trap, we got good drugs
All my n*ggs got real drugs
Come to my trap, we got real drugs
High as f*ck
Yeah I'm really the one
Bags of dope fatter than big punt
n*ggas chase [?] like Tom and Jerry
Feel like Gucci mane, chain canary
Feel like base god, chain canary
Real n*gga thought I would never marry
I got mad hoes Magdalene Mary
Life ice cream, I'm the cherry
Load up the blunt when I hop in the win
Soon as she sees me, she's sucking my di*k
Just after the show, fans be asking for pics
Three up the five back on my six
Got a cash I don't need a front
I love you girl I don't need a front
Rush off what I smoke when I'm rolling blunt
I can't be in the rear, gotta be in the front
Up with the plug and he be blessing the pack
Ezekiel Elliot feins be running it back
[Fettin cap?] Not a snap back
I always knew one day I'd start cracking rap
More based than soulja boy and [?]
Play with me girl and imma cut you right off
I love you girl I ain't got a front
Don't play with me
I'm not the one
[Chorus]
So baby (Ooo)
Tell me whatchu wanna do (oo!)
I got those three bags for the two (ogh ogh)
And I got my twenty two (ouh)
And we robbing out of town n*ggas too (oo!)

[Verse 2]
Baby come and tell me what you want to do
I got them three bags for the two (uh)
And I got my 22
And we robbing out of town n*ggas too
High as f*ck, Scooby Shaggy do
I get in the pus*y and do what I do
Multiply in the trap two times two
Pop off gelato
I be smoking on goo
Said high tech not [?]
Be a sweet chick, chicken bucket busin
High as f*ck percocet busin
High as f*ck percocet busin
Wake up feel like a million bucks
Came from section 8, I make a million bucks
Falling hard like I hoop through for the buck
I'm not MK Ultra, I'm never in a rut
I'm  on more drugs than famous decks
We're having sex and we've never texted
Never in my life would I pay for a blue check
Use a flip of dope like a tat deck
She gives good head like she went to Columbia
Louie V on my wrist so you know I'm not one of them
Sipping yellow like Kevin Gates
Need that money right now and I can't wait
[Outro]
So baby- ooh oh
That's how I feel when I look at you
And the percocet is busing too
And I still got that damn twenty two