Yeah, bae, pass me the, pass me the za
Pass me the za
Small titties don't need a bra
I was, uh, hold up
In the high rise and I'm getting high
She gon' put everything that I put on cause ahhhh
She trying to put all of that shit on
Cause shawty trying to get fly
She the apple of my eye
I know Eve had bit the fruit
But still the apple of my eye
Ride around three sticks in a coupe
In case a nigga tryna die
CBD up in my wood
I told this green bitch it was za
First time I seen a hundred racks
Ooh bitch it felt like I could fly
Got shawty right here passing za
She got a heart tat on her thigh
Couple bottles of some champagne
Gon' make her pop now
Cousin talking to them people
I think bro getting hot now
In the middle of the trenches
Looking for some wifi
I was trying to connect to the phone
Gon' get the hotspot
I could-
He made his first ten racks
This nigga think he Steve Jobs
Nigga used to shake his ass now he a gangster
That shit wild
And I know he the type to scare the hoes
That's not allowed
Okay just say the word
Come on, I get that feeling
That she's playing with me I play with her
Can't help but keep it G
I really don't care if it hurt
The freshest niggas
Was the niggas that was skating first
She play me on her way to work
Your shawty gotta bae at work
I got a studio in the crib
You got to pay to work
Come on
You trying to network
But you ain't see his paperwork
Ok, and what happened to her now?
She was woke in high school she turned to a bird now
Bitch, I'm really growing up nigga diamonds insured now
I could recognize a sheep
I ain't part of the herd now
I can spot a freak from long range I'm hurt now
She out having drinks on Sunday ain't in church now
Some nigga that told me quit asking me for a verse now
He trying to find a bitch named India
He think he Durk now
He got a O-
Ha ha ha ha ha
F*ck
He got a OTF chain from ShopGold
He fanned out, that's insane
He was like 17 that shit a be cool
Cause you a kid but he 33
Homie a bitch that got a gun
You hurt his feelings he want beef
I done found a good bin
Everything been coming free
They been asking where I be
In the crib, I'm doing me
That's how that shit supposed to be
.38 right here close to me
That bitch small but it's pshh
That bitch small but you still bleed
That bitch small but you still
Yeah
Ah shit
Come back to the office
Shawty don't be flossy
He gon' turn to target
All that f*cking talking
Nigga get that munyun
And lay low, I'm all in
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Yeah, bae, pass me the, pass me the za
Pass me the za
Small titties don't need a bra
I was, uh, hold up
In the high rise and I'm getting high
She gon' put everything that I put on cause ahhhh
She trying to put all of that shit on
Cause shawty trying to get fly
She the apple of my eye
I know Eve had bit the fruit
But still the apple of my eye
Ride around three sticks in a coupe
In case a nigga tryna die
CBD up in my wood
I told this green bitch it was za
First time I seen a hundred racks
Ooh bitch it felt like I could fly
Got shawty right here passing za
She got a heart tat on her thigh
Couple bottles of some champagne
Gon' make her pop now
Cousin talking to them people
I think bro getting hot now
In the middle of the trenches
Looking for some wifi
I was trying to connect to the phone
Gon' get the hotspot
I could-
He made his first ten racks
This nigga think he Steve Jobs
Nigga used to shake his ass now he a gangster
That shit wild
And I know he the type to scare the hoes
That's not allowed
Okay just say the word
Come on, I get that feeling
That she's playing with me I play with her
Can't help but keep it G
I really don't care if it hurt
The freshest niggas
Was the niggas that was skating first
She play me on her way to work
Your shawty gotta bae at work
I got a studio in the crib
You got to pay to work
Come on
You trying to network
But you ain't see his paperwork
Ok, and what happened to her now?
She was woke in high school she turned to a bird now
Bitch, I'm really growing up nigga diamonds insured now
I could recognize a sheep
I ain't part of the herd now
I can spot a freak from long range I'm hurt now
She out having drinks on Sunday ain't in church now
Some nigga that told me quit asking me for a verse now
He trying to find a bitch named India
He think he Durk now
He got a O-
Ha ha ha ha ha
F*ck
He got a OTF chain from ShopGold
He fanned out, that's insane
He was like 17 that shit a be cool
Cause you a kid but he 33
Homie a bitch that got a gun
You hurt his feelings he want beef
I done found a good bin
Everything been coming free
They been asking where I be
In the crib, I'm doing me
That's how that shit supposed to be
.38 right here close to me
That bitch small but it's pshh
That bitch small but you still bleed
That bitch small but you still
Yeah
Ah shit
Come back to the office
Shawty don't be flossy
He gon' turn to target
All that f*cking talking
Nigga get that munyun
And lay low, I'm all in
Pass me the za
Small titties don't need a bra
I was, uh, hold up
In the high rise and I'm getting high
She gon' put everything that I put on cause ahhhh
She trying to put all of that shit on
Cause shawty trying to get fly
She the apple of my eye
I know Eve had bit the fruit
But still the apple of my eye
Ride around three sticks in a coupe
In case a nigga tryna die
CBD up in my wood
I told this green bitch it was za
First time I seen a hundred racks
Ooh bitch it felt like I could fly
Got shawty right here passing za
She got a heart tat on her thigh
Couple bottles of some champagne
Gon' make her pop now
Cousin talking to them people
I think bro getting hot now
In the middle of the trenches
Looking for some wifi
I was trying to connect to the phone
Gon' get the hotspot
I could-
He made his first ten racks
This nigga think he Steve Jobs
Nigga used to shake his ass now he a gangster
That shit wild
And I know he the type to scare the hoes
That's not allowed
Okay just say the word
Come on, I get that feeling
That she's playing with me I play with her
Can't help but keep it G
I really don't care if it hurt
The freshest niggas
Was the niggas that was skating first
She play me on her way to work
Your shawty gotta bae at work
I got a studio in the crib
You got to pay to work
Come on
You trying to network
But you ain't see his paperwork
Ok, and what happened to her now?
She was woke in high school she turned to a bird now
Bitch, I'm really growing up nigga diamonds insured now
I could recognize a sheep
I ain't part of the herd now
I can spot a freak from long range I'm hurt now
She out having drinks on Sunday ain't in church now
Some nigga that told me quit asking me for a verse now
He trying to find a bitch named India
He think he Durk now
He got a O-
Ha ha ha ha ha
F*ck
He got a OTF chain from ShopGold
He fanned out, that's insane
He was like 17 that shit a be cool
Cause you a kid but he 33
Homie a bitch that got a gun
You hurt his feelings he want beef
I done found a good bin
Everything been coming free
They been asking where I be
In the crib, I'm doing me
That's how that shit supposed to be
.38 right here close to me
That bitch small but it's pshh
That bitch small but you still bleed
That bitch small but you still
Yeah
Ah shit
Come back to the office
Shawty don't be flossy
He gon' turn to target
All that f*cking talking
Nigga get that munyun
And lay low, I'm all in
Writer: ashton butler
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