Sleeping Bag lyrics

[Verse 1]
Turn the airport to a shooting range, let my nuts hang
Big pistol with a di*k in it, tell me what you claim
f*ck the fame, I'ma rape the game
Keep on slangin' 'caine 'til the cop come
What's the outcome? Just somebody slain
Layin' on the couch with some oxys and a fat b*tch
You thinkin' she bad, but to me she kinda average (Yeah, yeah)
All these rappers lame as f*ck, all your hoes been acting up
I'm choppin' up some product for your b*tch, you bet I serve a cut
Don't get it confused, pop the fuse then it's time to dip
Allah Akbar, jihad when I hit a lick
Been a fiend since birth
Beer goggles, views from the 5th
Choppers rain heavy down in Mexico, let it rip
Stick shift swerving, I'm way even out in ATL
They callin' me the G.O.A.T., all I know is how to give 'em hell
Shake been doing well, can't you tell how I play with words?
Now you mad as f*ck 'cause the dragon came and pulled your girl
I ain't just a dragon, call me Moses how I water whip
Rap made me a monster, I'm a product so I gotta flip
All these loose lips sink ships but they sucking di*k
Ain't no problem with 'em long as I don't get a f*cking jit

[Chorus]
Two Perkys and a Xan, that's a sleepin' bag
I got two bad b*tches in my sleepin' bag
Finna suck me up, told her, "Best let me go smash"
Boy, don't test your luck, turn the venue to a boxing match
Two Perkys and a Xan, that's a sleepin' bag (Yeah)
I got two bad b*tches in my sleepin' bag (I do, I do)
Finna suck me up, told her, "Best let me go smash" (Yeah)
Boy, don't test your luck, turn the venue to a boxing match
Two Perkys and a Xan, that's a sleepin' bag (Yeah)
I got two bad b*tches in my sleepin' bag (I do, I do)
Finna suck me up, told her, "Best let me go smash" (Yeah, yeah)
Boy, don't test your luck, turn the venue to a boxing match