You gon' come around and get your vibe checked (Vibe checked)
She gon' pull up on you with that pro neck (Pro neck)
Pull up like the Fema when she all wet (When she all wet)
Then drop your ass, make you spill da Hi-Tech
You gon' come around and get your vibe checked (Vibe checked)
She gon' pull up on you with that pro neck (Pro neck)
Pull up like the Fema when she all wet (All wet)
Then drop your ass, make you spill da Hi-Tech
She came for you and you were a fool
Let down and used just another tool
Dazed and Confused
Matthew McConaughey views
Left hand feeling that brain boy
Feeling insane boy
All these feelings maintain joy
(Can't stop wont stop girl make your panties drop)
Beat my shit till things get heavy
Can't touch my stee you know I'm ready
Make your bitch cook she whippin' up spaghetti (Sketty)
Left you for good dick and a rolly on her lefty
(Can't stop wont stop girl make your panties drop)
You can kiss my ass ain't on my level
Got two bad bitches boy I can't settle
All these bad decisions got me feeling like a devil
Got ya bitch a burner I'm about to call her on her Nextel (Brr)
You gon' come around and get your vibe checked (Vibe checked)
She gon' pull up on you with that pro neck (Pro neck)
Pull up like the Fema when she all wet (When she all wet)
Then drop your ass, make you spill da Hi-Tech
You gon' come around and get your vibe checked (Vibe checked)
She gon' pull up on you with that pro neck (Pro neck)
Pull up like the Fema when she all wet (All wet)
Then drop your ass, make you spill da Hi-Tech (Hi-Tech)
Ay I did it
Brand new coffin it's fitted
All black robe it's tinted
(ooooh)
Brand new coffin it's fitted
All black robe it's tinted
(Ay)
The waves, they awfully heavy
They swing and sway in my levee
Jordan from the paint I'm going with a lefty
Write this down yeah your boy hefty
Husky in the sheets they callin' me sweaty
Baggy ass clothes they call me Andretti (Dretti)
Middle fingers up got me feeling like Nixon
Goose got me loose I can feel the prescriptions
Lyrically loose I have an addiction
To writing this shit and flipping the fiction
Comin' back atcha like Mary and Ashley
Can't wear my ice I'm gettin' to flashy
Codeine and Sprite it's getting too tacky
Ghetto as shit they callin' me Chappie
(What's up f*ck mother?)