(You've been knocked out)
I'm off so much drugs, my stomach fucked up
This bad bitch wanna fuck us
Nod off in class, I'm a fuck up
She so bad, I love your mother
Guess you could say that i'm a motherfucker
Cause i'm gon' fuck your mother
I got this shit out the gutter
I ain't get no help from no one
You say we got beef, nigga whats up?
You shouldn't of said that, now you caught up
Smart nigga, but out of class I'll go dumb
If she bad then a young nigga throw sum
But only if that bitch gon throat sum
Drugs got me throwing up
She cheated, what the fuck
I must have forgot that i'm worth nothing
Yeah, you know my life sucks
Only smile when i'm smoking a blunt
I guess i've been stuck in a rut
Damn I got the worst luck
Pop a Xan then i'll go numb
I don't dream about bitches, I dream about guns
I don't dream about hoes
I dream about drugs, and countin up funds
Take that hoe on the run
I was a young nigga, I would run off on the plug
Remember taking his weed and taking his cash
Take it all, leave him with nothing
I want a bitch that got buns
To hit from the back till a young nigga nut
I broke that girl heart, damn that's so fucked up
Only cause mine broke first
I don't believe in love
(I don't believe in love)
(But I love my plug)
I whipped the foreign
With a foreign hoe and she gorgeous
I am a Pisces and she is a Taurus
She's singing along to the chorus
Za got my eyes low like I am Forest (Whitaker)
They took my brother with a warrant
Cause he had more flower than the florist
I know that you are important
So I'm sorry that I'm work, work, work, work, working
I'm just tryna get you a Birkin, and a Kelly
Your whole fit Chanelly
There ain't nothing a nigga could tell me
Cause i'm healthy and i'm having motion
Except for when the drugs corrode me
Don't pull up on me, I'm not your homie
I'm off so much drugs, my stomach fucked up
This bad bitch wanna fuck us
Nod off in class, I'm a fuck up
She so bad, I love your mother
Guess you could say that i'm a motherfucker
Cause i'm gon' fuck your mother
I got this shit out the gutter
I ain't get no help from no one
You say we got beef, nigga whats up?
You shouldn't of said that, now you caught up
Smart nigga, but out of class I'll go dumb
If she bad then a young nigga throw sum
But only if that bitch gon throat sum
Drugs got me throwing up
She cheated, what the fuck
I must have forgot that i'm worth nothing
Yeah, you know my life sucks
Only smile when i'm smoking a blunt
I guess i've been stuck in a rut
Damn I got the worst luck
Pop a Xan then i'll go numb
I don't dream about bitches, I dream about guns
I don't dream about hoes
I dream about drugs, and countin up funds
Take that hoe on the run
I was a young nigga, I would run off on the plug
Remember taking his weed and taking his cash
Take it all, leave him with nothing
I want a bitch that got buns
To hit from the back till a young nigga nut
I broke that girl heart, damn that's so fucked up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up, yeah
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up, yeah
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up, yeah
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up, yeah
Shut up