STRAWBERRYMILK lyrics

[Intro]
Oh yeah, it feels great, don't it? (Makin' discoveries)
Calm the baby down (But we discoverd it first)
Swing that around, son (We dappin' on Front street, like, "What up with? What up with? What up with? What up with? Yo)
Oh, sh*t (Toma!)
Escúchame, ayo (Coño! Schyeah!)

[Verse 1]
High yellow b*tch, nipples like strawberry milk (Mwuah)
Pass the Henny White, got me on stilts (I'm crazy)
Flexin' hard in the musk, lookin' nice, I'm very built
Bust a nut (Ah!)
Wipe it on your wife, Burberry quilt, King Kong (Ba-ba-ba-ba)
Bang on his chest and my balls hangin' (What up?)
Five-thousand n*ggas in my presence, they all gangin' (Gang-gang)
Known to keep raw sh*t instead of what y'all slangin' (Your sh*t's trash!)
Cuddy nose fizz, when he test it, his jaw swangin'
These young n*ggas makin' waves, scammin'
They move swift (What 'bout thеm n*ggas?)
Emcee comin' with hammers, I'm too legit at the gun rangе
Turn the page, manners are human gifts (Ba-ba-ba-ba!)
Got the hit in 2008, ran with the buddhist, yo (Nack!)
n*ggas try to copy the formular, they just can't get it (Aha!)
Word spread on every corner just like the pandemic (Masked up)
Pick up a whole brick on advanced credit (Thank you)
Me and my fans spread it (Woah!), don't get yo mans deaded (Kill you!)
[Chorus]
Bullet hole, where his doo-rag go? (Bow!)
Better hope n*ggas don't think it's you that told (Better hope it's not you, son!)
Boulevard, straight pitchin' in my new ass clothes (Shining!)
He took a hit, now he flyin' like a UFO, yo (Oh!)
"Nack daddy, why you do that for?" ("Why you do that for?")
b*tch screamin' in my face, I remove that ho (f*ck outta here!)
Cuff another half two more, new-batch flow (Buy that, son)
He had me waitin', didn't know n*gga move that slow (Man)

[Post-Chorus]
Catch up, motherf*cker (Word), yo (Coño)
Catch up, motherf*ckers
Catch up, motherf*ckers
Yeah, Catch up, n*gga, uh (Yeah)
Catch up, motherf*ckers (Cha-cha-cha-cha-cha)
Word
Catch up, mother— (Word)
Catch up, motherf*ckers (Word, son)
Catch up, son (Aha)
Ayo, listen (Oye!)

[Verse 2]
I rather get paper, but y'all funny (Weird n*ggas)
Now I'm 'bouta beat a n*gga skatin' with chow money (Ching!)
Truly undertstand the pure hate, is y'all bummy? (Good guy)
b*tches love the god, you ain't takin' no broads from me (No!)
Even in the winter where I'm stayin' is all sunny (Sunshine!)
Toothless (Hahahaha!)
Stupid n*ggas tryna scheme, but I ain't got time to play with a smart dummy (Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow!)
For real, ayo
Nothin' put a smile on our faces like drug paper (Money!)
This rap sh*t don't really pay, but it's much safer (Ad-lib)
I ain't got time for girlfriends, I'ma sl*t maker (Mami!)
Crazy b*tch set me up, I had to duct tape her, damn (Bow-bow-bow!)
[Chorus]
Where doo-rag go? (Headshot)
Better hope n*ggas don't think it's you that told (Oh, you?)
Boulevard, straight pitchin' in my new ass clothes (Nah!)
Took a hit, now you flyin' like a UFO, son (Zoom!)
"Nack daddy, why you do that for?" ("Why you do that for?")
b*tch screamin' in my face, I remove that ho (f*ck out my face!)
Cuff another half to more, new-batch flow
He had me waitin', didn't know that he move that slow (Damn)

[Outro]
Catch up, motherf*cker (Damn, what the f*ck wrong with you, man?)