CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Silly
(Verse 1 KYLE)
I ain't been gettin' high
Well, maybe a little, baby, I don't wanna lie
I know when you text me, girl, I don't always reply
Well you're not an angel either, you can't even fly
I noticed, you think that you know sh*t
All this shade that's comin' at me, I wonder who throws it
They can't see the vision, boy they must be out of focus
That's a real hot album homie, I wonder who wrote it, oh sh*t
Aw damn it baby you bad
Yeah yeah yeah, heard you got a boyfriend
That's cool girl where is he at?
Oh he f**ked up
You lucked up
You done ran into thе motherf**kin' man
(Verse 2 BFB Packman)
Trappеd the whole winter, scammed for the summer
Came to America with dope in her stomach
Spent eleven hundred on these Valentino runners
We just f**kin' for the summer, 'fore I hit, I change my number
Packman on the track? It's a slapper
I'll jump off a bridge 'fore I put my d**k in plastic
I was so f**ked up that I had to sell plasma
If my b*t*h say, "Bless you," when you sneeze, you can have her
Don't blame me if you broke, you just a woulda, coulda, shoulda
Try to rob me, you hear the booka, booka, booka
I don't like good girls, I like hooker, hooker, hookers
And I don't sell crack, I'm givin' n***as booger sugar
Call the plug, and he pullin' up on a Kawasaki
Tell my brother if he catch a body, then I'm tellin' mommy
Hallelujah, Jesus Christ, but I'm with a thousand ahkis
Came up from sellin' pu**y, free my n***a Joe Exotic
Mac sauce on the double cheese
One time for fat n***as that look up to me (Yeah)
Lick her from the rooter to the tooter, now she stuck with me
She pull out her phone, I up the Glock, I'm not 600 Breezy (Yellow)
n***a ran off on the plug, is you stupid? (Uh)
b*t*h, this a milkshake, not a smoothie (Hello)
Hit a n***a block with that chop, how you doin'? (Y'ello)
b*t*h, we got your location, where you movin'? (Home)
If she ain't f**kin', put her on the block list (Uh)
You don't f**k on first night, girl, stop it (Uh)
I don't like good b*t*hes, they just not it (Oh no)
I only f**k with whores, I'm toxic (Y'ello)
I ain't been gettin' high
Well, maybe a little, baby, I don't wanna lie
I know when you text me, girl, I don't always reply
Well you're not an angel either, you can't even fly
I noticed, you think that you know sh*t
All this shade that's comin' at me, I wonder who throws it
They can't see the vision, boy they must be out of focus
That's a real hot album homie, I wonder who wrote it, oh sh*t
Aw damn it baby you bad
Yeah yeah yeah, heard you got a boyfriend
That's cool girl where is he at?
Oh he f**ked up
You lucked up
You done ran into thе motherf**kin' man
(Verse 2 BFB Packman)
Trappеd the whole winter, scammed for the summer
Came to America with dope in her stomach
Spent eleven hundred on these Valentino runners
We just f**kin' for the summer, 'fore I hit, I change my number
Packman on the track? It's a slapper
I'll jump off a bridge 'fore I put my d**k in plastic
I was so f**ked up that I had to sell plasma
If my b*t*h say, "Bless you," when you sneeze, you can have her
Don't blame me if you broke, you just a woulda, coulda, shoulda
Try to rob me, you hear the booka, booka, booka
I don't like good girls, I like hooker, hooker, hookers
And I don't sell crack, I'm givin' n***as booger sugar
Call the plug, and he pullin' up on a Kawasaki
Tell my brother if he catch a body, then I'm tellin' mommy
Hallelujah, Jesus Christ, but I'm with a thousand ahkis
Came up from sellin' pu**y, free my n***a Joe Exotic
Mac sauce on the double cheese
One time for fat n***as that look up to me (Yeah)
Lick her from the rooter to the tooter, now she stuck with me
She pull out her phone, I up the Glock, I'm not 600 Breezy (Yellow)
n***a ran off on the plug, is you stupid? (Uh)
b*t*h, this a milkshake, not a smoothie (Hello)
Hit a n***a block with that chop, how you doin'? (Y'ello)
b*t*h, we got your location, where you movin'? (Home)
If she ain't f**kin', put her on the block list (Uh)
You don't f**k on first night, girl, stop it (Uh)
I don't like good b*t*hes, they just not it (Oh no)
I only f**k with whores, I'm toxic (Y'ello)
