Lyrics from Live Performance
[Intro]
Girls love codeine
This ring on my finger, it be retarded
Bitches in the Hills, it's no pocket
Don't worry 'bout what I'm doing, imma stop it
Yeah, aye, imma stop this
Keep on this [?] and get it started
Diamonds in my mouth, they keep me nauseous
In the AOG, I'm gettin' [?]
[Verse]
Goin' up on a Tuesday
Telling all my Bros it's bout to be a Doomsday
Call up all the hoes 'cause tonight, I've been groovy
Get up off [?], condiments and some groupies
I might just blast off, they shake they ass off, damn
Look at that big ol' booty, I know they ass soft
[?] coming with my mask off
Me and my bro get high, we [?]
Girls love codeine
This ring on my finger, it be retarded
Bitches in the Hills, it's no pocket
Don't worry 'bout I'm doing, imma stop it
I'm on fire, uh
Tryna see my future, no desire
Said she wanna hit me up like I ain't tired
Aye, I'm poppin' [?], I pop my [?]
[?] come to the hood
We in [?] Valley, we eatin' good
Just let me pick up my bougie bitch so she can roll me our woods
We just left [?] Cafe on Beechwood
[Chorus]
Crew love, crew love
My exes from Texas, they screwed up
I'm in LA like Ella Mai, I'm boo'd up
Wit a brownskin in the backie, don't give no fucks
[Post-Chorus]
Girls love codeine
This ring on my finger, it be retarded
Bitches in the Hills, it's no pocket
Don't worry 'bout I'm doing, imma stop it
[Intro]
Girls love codeine
This ring on my finger, it be retarded
Bitches in the Hills, it's no pocket
Don't worry 'bout what I'm doing, imma stop it
Yeah, aye, imma stop this
Keep on this [?] and get it started
Diamonds in my mouth, they keep me nauseous
In the AOG, I'm gettin' [?]
[Verse]
Goin' up on a Tuesday
Telling all my Bros it's bout to be a Doomsday
Call up all the hoes 'cause tonight, I've been groovy
Get up off [?], condiments and some groupies
I might just blast off, they shake they ass off, damn
Look at that big ol' booty, I know they ass soft
[?] coming with my mask off
Me and my bro get high, we [?]
Girls love codeine
This ring on my finger, it be retarded
Bitches in the Hills, it's no pocket
Don't worry 'bout I'm doing, imma stop it
I'm on fire, uh
Tryna see my future, no desire
Said she wanna hit me up like I ain't tired
Aye, I'm poppin' [?], I pop my [?]
[?] come to the hood
We in [?] Valley, we eatin' good
Just let me pick up my bougie bitch so she can roll me our woods
We just left [?] Cafe on Beechwood
[Chorus]
Crew love, crew love
My exes from Texas, they screwed up
I'm in LA like Ella Mai, I'm boo'd up
Wit a brownskin in the backie, don't give no fucks
[Post-Chorus]
Girls love codeine
This ring on my finger, it be retarded
Bitches in the Hills, it's no pocket
Don't worry 'bout I'm doing, imma stop it
( Kaash Paige )
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