Tippsy - 777 Lyrics

(I'll be making all these stacks)
(I make em' mine)
They ask me if I miss her
Only in days that ain't with Y
Bitch, I'm stayin' super fried
I'm so damn high, I lost my mind
Goin' outside with drac's and sticks so you better stay inside
Like Kentucky with that ecstacy we'll get you fried
Bitch, I know the timing, I give her allignment
F*ck about the climate, bitch, I drip any timing
Bitch, I'm out the, out the gutter, like a ninja turtle
I need brain, she playin' wordle
She getting wet jus' like a squirtle
Any obstacle, bitch, I'm a hurdle
I'm unstoppable, shit, you ain't heard of
Bitch I'm like a pool I'll make a merger
I'm comfortable, I sleep on Serta
On yellow tape, he seen a murder
Like yesterday, she call my burner
I make a wish like Timmy Turner
50 backwoods, I'ma burn em
You got it backwards, you don't earn em'
I like that stack em, then I turn em'
Bitch, I tackle, then I nerd em'
Keep this shit 360 like a circle
She say that she miss me, but I hurt her
Bitch, my kidney look like "Dirty Myrtle"
Keep a stick with me just like a burgler
Your ass is slow, you like a turtle
They ask me if I miss her
Only in days that ain't with Y
Bitch, I'm stayin' super fried
I'm so damn high, I lost my mind
Goin' outside with drac's and sticks so you better stay inside
Like Kentucky with that ecstacy we'll get you fried
Bitch, I know the timing, I give her allignment
F*ck about the climate, bitch, I drip any timing