Untitled Song

Now pop that pussy for a goon nigga

31 coming soon nigga

I be grindin', I be grindin'

No skateboard I ain't Tune nigga

All day long got Bruiser niggas

Turn a nigga maroon, nigga

So if you ain't in tune nigga

Ratchet gonna turn up a nigga

I be on that fuck nigga

Smokin' on that funky nigga

Your bitch want to suck a nigga

But I don't want to fuck her nigga

Heard she fucked a bunch of niggas

Got drunk then she drunk a nigga

Dribble the ball, dribble the ball

Crossover, slam dunk a nigga

Bitch don't make me hurt your nigga

Trip kicked in, I stomp a nigga

Cuz I ain't no pump nigga

Mossberg gay how he pump a nigga

You be with some dumb niggas

Get shot while you to try to jump a nigga

I be the one with the gun nigga

And your bitch want to cum nigga

Say she want to have fun nigga

Say you just a bum nigga

Fuck me and we're done nigga

Dopehead we got to run nigga (Dopehead)

OG how I son nigga

Walk to the store mean run nigga

Your job up you good run nigga

Yall niggas lame y'all done nigga

I am that fo-sho though

Oh, know that's what's up though

Your bitch want my photo

Tatto with my logo

My dick like a pogo

Come ride it in slo-mo

Hit her with that ought ought

And now she goin' loco

 

Crazy, Psycho, Deranged

Poppin' these pills, sniffin' cocaine

Said that I might stop but I'm on that shit again

She picked up the plate then she pass it to her friend, an we're

 

Poppin' these pills, sniffin' cocaine (Style)

Poppin' these pills, sniffin' cocaine (Style)

Poppin' these pills, sniffin' cocaine (Style)

Poppin' these pills, sniffin' cocaine (Style)

Poppin' these pills, sniffin' cocaine (Style)

 

Now shake that ass for a hipster nigga

PBR we sippin' nigga

Get caught slipping we'll getcha nigga

Give yo bitch the dick she tippin nigga

Y'all falling of I ain't tripping nigga

Vaca and we tripping nigga

Car shoes on we dipping nigga

Molly in Maui we tripping nigga

Money coming in im flipping nigga

Original frame no kit'ng nigga

Get no cat, no kitten nigga

Yall niggas lame no kiddin' niggas

My phones filed with hoes and bitches

Your phones filled with a bunch of niggas

Late nights im with hoes and sluts

Yall niggas hanging with a bunch of niggas

Yall just a salty crunchy niggas

Fucked up, salty bummy niggas

No food in your tummy nigga

"Can I get a dollar" ol' junky nigga

Crusty ass lips nose runny nigga

Smile yo teeth all sunny nigga

Broke as fuck, no money nigga

Laughin at you niggas, you funny nigga

And I am the fo-sho though

Oh, know that's what's up though

Your bitch want my photo

Tattoo with my logo

My dick is like a pogo

Come ride it in slo-mo

Hit her with that oh oh

And now she goin' loco