02 HONDA CIVIC lyrics

[Verse 1]
NEDARB NAGROM, but I feel like Eddy Baker (Aye)
Humpty in this b*tch, ho, I'm ballin' like the Lakers (Woah)
Preach they f*ckin' rap lines, b*tch, but I'm not playin' (Skeet)
I don't give a f*ck what a b*tch ass rapper sayin'
Ho's up on my nuts but I don't give 'em sh*t for di*k (Aye)
You can get some cash if you twerk it like a b*tch (Twerk that f*ckin' ass)
Smoke a f*ckin' [?] in the motherf*ckin' mouth
Jeffrey told these b*tches, "Sell that pus*y at the Waffle House" (Sell that pus*y b*tch)

[Chorus]
I just pulled up in a '02 Honda Civic (Skkrt)
Shooter, and a shotgun, and a backseat full of b*tches (Doo doo doo doo)
Headed to the function, homie rollin' up that gas (Aye)
I don't really smoke [?] I got the pack

[Verse 2]
If you need some drugs, hit my motherf*ckin' line (Beep beep beep)
If you ain't poppin' pus*y, b*tch, stop wastin' all my time (Why?)
I'm at LAX, and I'm headin' to the mid-west (Aye)
f*ckin' all these ho's, b*tch, and I'm spendin' big checks (Aye, aye, aye, aye-aye)
f*ck you f*ckin need? [?]
Imma tax a fool, f*ck his b*tch, and hit the doorway (Wow)
I don't give a sh*t about the scene 'cause I'm boomin' up (Rare)
Need to grow a brain, I don't want no f*ckin' stupid sl*t (Nah)
Collage ass b*tch, and you know that ass is fat, aye (Oh my god)
Yeah, your boy Young Neddy had to hit it from the back, aye (Oh my god)
Underground ain't sh*t, all you ho ass rappers buying, aye (Yeah)
Talkin' down on Neddy, and your ho is who I'm pipin', aye (b*tch)
[Interlude]
Aye
Yeah, your ho is who I'm pipin', b*tch
Yeah, yeah
Woah, woah-woah
Ok, ok, go in there Ned
Woah, Young Ned, in the cut, f*ckin' a b*tch (Shout out LIL FRUIT beat, aye)
Yes, very rare
Ok (Skkrt)
Baow, baow, baow (b*tch, aye)