Cenny Ray - Guitar Samp Lyrics

Well would ya look at the time
Five past losing my mind
The repercussions of smoking
We'll just let fate decide
I gotta say, never thought I'd see you run off and hide
Honestly I would see if I were blind
But oh no, yes I'ma have to head out now
These folk ain't my type of style
Too long have I sat back while
I was ready to go home and vibe alone with my guy like
Ohh we see ya hatin over there, with no money
Broke Ass
But you know that we don't even care, you so funny
HaHa
But I don't dwell on little matters Naw
Tiny Tiny
I just keep it moving, yea we groovin plenty
Might just smack somebody if they call me Senny
Don't call me Senny
Shit I might just hit the lotto If I play too many
Aye
But I'm tryna hit a different number not just any
Still got the music in my mind giving signs like
You Ain't Gots To F*ck With Me
Cus I F*cks With Me
Tell'em Gon Blow Your Horn Now
Gon Blow Your Horn Now