Play This On The Aux lyrics

[Intro]
b*tch, I'm back with another one
Two for two
Play this when you on the aux
You know what I'm sayin'? Huh

[Chorus]
Play this when you on the aux
Play this when you on the aux

[Verse 1]
Okay
b*tch, I'm back like a spine
I got racks on my mind
Told that b*tch to back-back
I'm finna blow like a mine
Know that I'm the one, I'ma blow 'cause I'm different
I'm blowin' on some trees, I ain't talkin' 'bout coniferous
Blowin' with yo' b*tch, she say that she wanna lick a di*k
.556, turn a pus*y to a Pixie stick
Boy, your ass a pus*y, you ain't nothin' but some chicken sh*t
She know that I'm a pimp, feed her di*k then give her shrimp and grits
Told her, "Make me steak and eggs," that b*tch give the greatest head
High as f*ck in school, fell asleep, I'm tryna take a test
I told hеr when she suck it, do it sloppy, baby, make a mеss
You busy playin' checkers, me and gang sittin' playin' chess
I'm a real boss, sayin' less, and I listen more
f*cked a couple sl*ts but I can never ever kiss a whore
b*tch, I'm dominatin', like the Celtics back in '64
I just faced the first-, what? Damn, I need fifty more
Give that sh*t a hundred, boy, I really need a hundred more
Pump fake, dunk his ass, pus*y, what you jumpin' for?
You was up, came back down like you jumpin' rope
She got cake-cake-cake-cake-cake, told her touch her toes
Shake-shake-shake-shake-shake, that's how the b*tch know
Told the b*tch that I'm more tall than John Wall in '64
f*ckin' on his ho, b*tch, them babies goin' D1
Can someone roll a Backwood? Please, I really need one
Ballin', we the C1, the number one C, b*tch
Baby, this exotic, I ain't f*ckin' with the seed sh*t
Ballin' like LeBron when he did this sh*t for Cleveland
Gettin' high day and night, and even through the evenin'
Throw a punch, I'll dodge it, I'm like Floyd with the weavin'
Had a long day, line a blunt, I'm relievin'
Go and catch a play like a punt, I'm recievin'
Lil' b*tch I got some sauce, and a whole lotta seasonin'
[Chorus]
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Play this when you on the aux

[Verse 2]
Nah, for real, you should play it when you hooked up
They say, "Where he at?" b*tch, I'm high, you should look up
Say you tryna learn 'bout me, put the book up
Me and yellow b*tch like Kareem, 'cause we hooked up
Back to back classics in the kitchen I done cooked up
Damn, done did it again, I'm finna f*ck her lil' friend
b*tch, I need a Track, or a Skat, I ain't pushin' a Benz
In a hotbox so cloudy, can't look through a lens
You a di*k rider, sit back and just follow the trend
b*tch, I'm the trend setter, walkin' with them big steppers
I went to her crib, left my watch up on your b*tch dresser
I was at her crib, left my kids up on your b*tch face
She tryna track me, she that our kids gon' be 6'8
That b*tch actin' funny, she get blocked like the Kemba
Digi ass fit, I still put it on the drip way
b*tch I'm gettin' hot, kinda feel like I'm the sick way
Three hundred for some Perkies, don't know if you got zip pay

[Chorus]
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Play this when you on the aux