Snupegee - Can't Relate Lyrics

Came from a jungle
That nigga cap he just mumble
She under me like a tunnel
Sip beer out a funnel
If he run off when I front em
I'm shipping his brain to his mama

So try if you wanna
Lil nigga die if you wanna
We pop you like tops on a Rona
Im smelling a odor
Ima pop off like a soda
My nigga pull up then it's over

She speaking my tone
Sucking my dick to this song
When she leave she be calling my phone
I need me a clone
One that can f*ck on his own
So these hoes can leave me alone

I ball like Malone
Done all this shit on my own
I rap and I'm turning her on

And he want a verse
Told that boy send my money
The chit chat been lasting too long

Double my price now these boys in they feelings
Say he won't smoke but I'm outchea I'm chillin
She gone ride good off the x if I'm willing
I'm smoking this gas man I'm loving this feeling

Drinking this henny that shit got me tore up
She said it's her birthday so f*ck it lets pour up
If you can't smoke baby it's fine let me roll up
I'm stomping they necks and it's too hard to slow up
Gimme yo key lemme trap out the state
F*ck you like daddy but no you not bae
Turn off yo loc we gone swerve where you stay
You jumped of the porched it's a miserable day

Handful of shake I can still make a play
Jordan with hair they been calling me great
Almost gave up but A nigga got faith
This moon rock so lifty I feel outta space

Lungs full of dope
Bitch I was born w the smoke
Balling like Mo on a hoe

Go f*ck on my bro
Make him a plate w no slaw
Then Ima sleep in yo jaws

Yo money on pause
Snitch on yo homeboy you flaw
Shit get you shot in yo jaw

I beat like a dog
Facebook I'm all on her wall
I make her nut in her draws

Walk in the mall and they watch like a terrorist
She want a pic now you lookin embarrassed
Get in the pic cause you used to the acting
Yo bitch wanna f*ck cause she see what I'm packing

Rod on me now and back then I was lacking
Her face in my lap and she steady attacking
If yo music trash why the f*ck are you taxing
And ion want feature lil nigga I'm asking

Divide up the backends cause sharing is caring
He drippin in Ross ima call that boy Terrance
Yo parents f*cked up when u made them a parent

Yo pockets hurt and that shit is apparent

Back in my city
I'm motherf*cking litty
The bitches be jiggy
The niggas f*ck withme

Don't open the pack or you motherf*cking trippin
This ain't no shower you motherf*cking strippin, BITCH