cloud lyrics
by Oliver
[Intro]
Yeah, gang, gang, yeah
What's up b*tches, it's your boy in this b*tch, bruh
I got pus*y, I got money, I got hella b*tches
[Verse]
Sweet light homie while I'm rolling up my dope
North Face every day, face down in the snow
They been talkin' on the high, we been workin' on the low
Cloudboys, 2016, b*tch, we 'bout to glow
Just to let you pussies know, I'm smoking dope in Tokyo
Popping bands in the TransAm with expensive hoes
Yeah, my fit extensive clothes
Yeah, I spit extensive flows
Champagne on the plane, call it braggadocio
Yeah, I walk up in the party in my Polo fleece
With my rose gold teeth, yellin' "M.O.B"
Leopard [?]
Paid cash, no lease
I got pus*y, money, weed, blowing dope all week
Money counter go "brrr" until it beep
And my soda goes "splash" with the lean
Syrup sip, hoes all on my di*k
Lean, I got a grip, I'm the sh*t
Word to Lil B, I'm a pretty b*tch
Yeah, pretty white boy, diamonds on me like I'm Prince
Tranced out, f*ck a P.O and a p*ss test (f*ck a p*ss test)
Dope smokin' slow, yeah
I don't ever get stressed
pus*y so tight made me crawl up in that sh*t
Think I'm in love with the bands (Bands)
Think I'm in love with the cash (Cash)
Think I'm in love with the pus*y, the money, the weed, I'm addicted to Tec (I got b*tches)
Think I might run up a check
Canadian b*tch in Quebec
Styrofoam sippin', you watch how I whip it
The lean with a lil' drink of gosset
I be in a Benz lookin' wavy
I be in a Benz throwin' money at your lady
When I drop my roof they goin' crazy
Yeah, I swear to god this Styrofoam saved me
[Outro]
f*ck your b*tch
Roll an ounce
We gon' sit up the couch
Grab the tec of the pint
Pourin' syrup in the Sprite
Grab the tec of the pint
Pourin' syrup in the Sprite
Syrup, syrup in the Sprite
Pourin' syrup in the Sprite
f*ck your b*tch
Roll an ounce
We gon' sit up the couch
Grab the tec of the pint
Pourin' syrup in the Sprite
Yeah
What's up?
Yeah
What's up?
Ayy
Yeah, yeah