[Chorus: Comethazine]
I f*cked that b*tch, now that b*tch don't even matter, uh
Pull out that scope, make him sh*t, he need Pampers
f*ck n*gga talkin' that sh*t 'til he see me
I pull up with pistol on me, like police
Wrist shine like fireflies, yours rollie pollie
I cannot f*ck with that b*tch 'cause she ho-y
I just wanna f*ck that lil' b*tch for the night
She think I'm a dog, I told that b*tch "You're right" (Right)
[Verse 1: Comethazine]
Roll up the fronto, make sure its rolled tight (Tight)
Keep the strap on me, but I'm not a dyke (Dyke)
Can't pick just one b*tch, so I make these hoes fight
Easter pink my drink, that sh*t get me right
OG cookies have me high like a kite
If-if-if that boy lurk, lay him down, like it's night time
I f*cked that b*tch through her skirt and her nightgown
Then took her purse and finessed on her cash (Cash)
Then hopped in the El Camino, I did the dash (I did the dash)
Blowing money like casino, I make it fast (I make it fast)
b*tch Demi Lovato with a way fatter ass (Way fatter ass)
Ballin' like I hit the lotto, might cop a jag (A jag)
Ooh
Might cop a jag
I'm ballin' like I hit the lotto, might cop a jag
Ooh
Might cop a jag
Ballin' like I hit the lotto, might cop a jag
[Segue: Shadoe Haze]
Damn, son, where'd you find this?
[Chorus: Comethazine]
I f*cked that b*tch, now that b*tch don't even matter, uh
Pull out that scope, make him sh*t, he need Pampers
f*ck n*gga talkin' that sh*t 'til he see me
I pull up with pistol on me, like police
Wrist shine like fireflies, yours rollie pollie
I cannot f*ck with that b*tch 'cause she ho-y
I just wanna f*ck that lil' b*tch for the night
She think I'm a dog, I told that b*tch "You're right"
[Verse 2: MarvinDaKid]
Hop on your b*tch, and she sucking my di*k
My boy just bought a whole 30 round clip
You ain't about it, stop talking that sh*t
Blade in one hand, cut a n*gga, I'm emo
f*ck a lil' b*tch, where the f*ck my blow?
Kill a fake n*gga, send him right below
I stay in the lab, like my name Dexter
Watch you go missing, they like Scooby Doo
Watch lil' b*tch, I might have to hit a lick
My n*ggas ride in a $30,000 whip
Comethazine started the Demi Lovato wave
I'm a ugly n*gga, and I'm still getting neck
After getting neck, she gon' sound like she smoke
Touch my n*ggas, yeah, you don't want the smoke
Why yo' b*tch always stuck on that coke?
She suck di*k so much, her name now Deepthroat
[Interlude: MarvinDaKid]
I might have to run up a check, uh
f*ck a lil' b*tch
f*ck a lil' b*tch
You don't want it though, you don't want it though
You don't want no smoke
[Chorus: Comethazine]
I f*cked that b*tch, now that b*tch don't even matter, uh
Pull out that scope, make him sh*t, he need Pampers
f*ck n*gga talkin' that sh*t 'til he see me
I pull up with pistol on me, like police
Wrist shine like fireflies, yours rollie pollie
I cannot f*ck with that b*tch 'cause she ho-y
I just wanna f*ck that lil' b*tch for the night
She think I'm a dog, I told that b*tch "You're right"