Hey Sexyy lyrics

[Intro]
(Shoutout to AJ)
(AJ, what you cookin'?)

[Chorus]
I got some new opps in my lungs, these n*ggas strong as f*ck
Can't lie, I woulda been cut that b*tch off, she take too long to f*ck
I'm out in Cali banging 26, b*tch, I throw it up
I sip some lean and it ain't Wock', I'll probably throw it up

[Verse 1]
Uh, I'm on too many Percs, that's why I'm throwing up
So lit right now, I'll call my ex and make that b*tch come lick it up
Uh, we got so many sticks in this b*tch right now, they can't f*ck with us
To catch all these hoes on my di*k right now, might need a school bus
Skrrt, vroom, back it up
Grrt, vroom, back it up
Keep pourin', that b*tch ain't black enough
Still going, 'cause I ain't stack enough
Keep talking, and I'm smacking her
Now, b*tch, go call your brother
Grrt, boom, boom, boom, bah, leave him like the others
Grrt, boom, boom, boom, bah

[Interlude]
I'm just finna talk my sh*t real quick, aight?
[Verse 2]
On your story dissin', but in my DM di*k ridin'
I don't understand you n*ggas, but It ain't me, so I just keep silent
We locked in for life, but on my mama, I know JB solid
'Til the day I leave this Earth, I know my brother riding
My cousin told on him, you know what that mean, don't it?
I gotta whack my blood behind my n*gga and I don't give a f*ck
I'll pull up with my pistol showing, b*tch, I ain't got it tucked
They keep dissing, we keep spinning, I don't think that they had enough
On your partner 'nem I'm p*ssing, I don't care 'bout them dead f*cks
Grrt, boom, that's another head bust
We the ones that terrorize the streets, that's why they scared of us
I know my brother bang for me, I knocked off three like, "n*gga, what?"
I'd diss your dead partner in your face like, "n*gga, what?"
Don't ever put my gun on safety or I'ma think you scared to bust
b*tch, we locked in forever, built this sh*t based off of trust
If that's my dog, he know I got him, I hold him up just like a crutch
I wanna f*ck on Sexyy Red, I can't even lie, that b*tch my crush
We at pound town off a Perc', I got ho asking "Can I nut?"
No, I don't care about who hit her first, long as I rearrange her guts
Don't suck my di*k, b*tch, if you lame, I hate when hoes don't lick my nuts
From Cali shoot to Vegas, the shoe was tagged and it's a must
I don't f*ck with n*ggas like I'm racist, hang your ass like I'm in the Klux

[Chorus]
I got some new opps in my lungs, these n*ggas strong as f*ck
Can't lie, I woulda been cut that b*tch off, she take too long to f*ck
I'm out in Cali banging 26, b*tch, I throw it up
I sip some lean and it ain't Wock', I'll probably throw it up
[Outro]
(AJ, what you cookin'?)