Ozone / Beyblade lyrics

[Part I: Ozone]

[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
I cannot see off that drank, I'm throwed
Smokin' this blunt, goin' to the ozone
I ain't no timid, lil' b*tch, I'll throw, woah
I let my shooter eat first, I'm full
I know that bih' wanna f*ck, I'm good
You want smoke? I wish you would (Hey)

[Verse]
Yeah
I wish you would, like a genie (Yeah)
I wish you would, like I'm Timmy (Ah)
Double R coupe, it get wicked (Skrrt)
Pockets, they fat, just like Gibby (Tssh)
Headband on my face, my bibby (Headband)
I was just rappin' last year
Hop in that coupe, oh yeah (Skrrt)
Woah (Ooh)

[Chorus]
I cannot see off that drank, I'm throwed
Smokin' this blunt, goin' to the ozone
I ain't no timid, lil' b*tch, I'll throw, woah
I let my shooter eat first, I'm full
I know that bih' wanna f*ck, I'm good
You want smoke? I wish you would (Woah)
[Bridge]
Woah
Headband (Yeah)
Woah (Woah)
Yeah

[Part II: Beyblade]

[Intro]
Yeah (Woo)
(We need to cook, Perfect)
Yeah

[Verse]
Ain't scuffin' my kicks, I'm walkin' too nimble
I shoot at his stomach, now he doin' sit-ups
When I touch down in L.A., I go straight to my jeweler (Ice, ice, what?)
I walk out that bih' with the Skittles
I turn a hunnid and make it two-fifty, I double, I double it, b*tch, it's too simple
We put the key in ignition, we remix the block, we gon' come back and make that bih' wetter (Woah)
Pull up and make that bih' wetter (Yeah)
Hot bed, b*tch, I'll catch her (Hot bed)
Call my dawgs, go fetch her (Huh?)
Headband, been too special (Yeah)
f*cked that b*tch soon as I met her (f*cked her)
Ride that b*tch out, like a villain (Yeah)
Fifty bands stuffed in my trousers (Yeah)
What I'm gon' do? I'm gon' spend 'em
I put twenty on my pointer (Twenty)
Twenty for the bezel (Twenty)
Twenty some my Rollie, I got cheese, b*tch, no checkers (Woah)
f*ck with the Headband, I'm gon' send yo' ass to heaven
Wipe off his nose, now it's bloody, like Eleven (Yeah)
I'ma show you how to drip, swag school back in session (Swag)
Y—You be talkin' to the cops? Nah, I ain't never confessin' (Buh-buh)
I just be cookin' the pot to perfection
Talk to my presidents, b*tch, I'm elected
Blessin' my money, I just resurrected it
Know you a pus*y boy, you cannot come to my section
Yeah, I just went back to my dentist (Huh?)
He said they white as a racist (Yeah)
My diamonds sick, like a patient (What?)
Off-White kicks I'm lacin' (Headband)
You cannot f*ck with the Headband (Headband)