You wanna get high
[Verse 1: Lil Mop Top]
We get it shaking if she baking, got the recipe (Hey!)
I’m on the push, she on the push, she taking ecstasy
Turn a opp into a shirt, tell him rest in peace
I’m on a roll, tell ‘em roll ain’t no catching me
Bitches to the left of me
Tell her suck it up till it’s nothing left of me
I’m off a 30, ask that bitch why she texting me
Key look like the car, tell that bitch that’s a Tesla key (Hey!)
Wings up on that Elon Musk (Skrt)
120, tell ‘em “Eat my dust” (Skrt)
Bad bitch I’ma beat them guts (Skrt)
This thе wave, bad bitch, like a brush
Grab the Backwoods, lift thе window, tell her dump out the guts
With the bottle, drinking out the bottle, fuck all the cups
Said she a model, but she edgy, got her changing it up
John Blaze, call me Johnny when I’m blazing it up
[Verse 2: J Spaz]
I’m in go mode
Yeah I’m still riding ‘round town in the old school flexing on ‘em
Steel is in the buster ‘cause I flip mo
Still a fuck your bitch tho, still a break your home
‘Cause I still could flip a brick on the flip phone
Darelle doing life, he live on the phone
He know how to hit them numbers when he feel alone
Even when I’m alone, bitch I ain’t alone
Pistol on my hip I feel safe alone (What else?
My daddy left when I was 12, I used to stay at home (What else?)
Then I got some pussy, I became a Rolling Stone
I’m on some other shit
Nigga I fuck a bitch, duck a bitch, and do it to another bitch
I’m out of this world, I arrived on the mothership
She calling me an alien, and I’m calling it the covenant
She gave me the brain and I said “You intelligent”
I pull up in the big truck, big trunk, elephant
Looking flier than a pelican
Still laneless, never out of my element
They ask me what’s my genre, that’s irrelevant
[Verse 1: Lil Mop Top]
We get it shaking if she baking, got the recipe (Hey!)
I’m on the push, she on the push, she taking ecstasy
Turn a opp into a shirt, tell him rest in peace
I’m on a roll, tell ‘em roll ain’t no catching me
Bitches to the left of me
Tell her suck it up till it’s nothing left of me
I’m off a 30, ask that bitch why she texting me
Key look like the car, tell that bitch that’s a Tesla key (Hey!)
Wings up on that Elon Musk (Skrt)
120, tell ‘em “Eat my dust” (Skrt)
Bad bitch I’ma beat them guts (Skrt)
This thе wave, bad bitch, like a brush
Grab the Backwoods, lift thе window, tell her dump out the guts
With the bottle, drinking out the bottle, fuck all the cups
Said she a model, but she edgy, got her changing it up
John Blaze, call me Johnny when I’m blazing it up
[Verse 2: J Spaz]
I’m in go mode
Yeah I’m still riding ‘round town in the old school flexing on ‘em
Steel is in the buster ‘cause I flip mo
Still a fuck your bitch tho, still a break your home
‘Cause I still could flip a brick on the flip phone
Darelle doing life, he live on the phone
He know how to hit them numbers when he feel alone
Even when I’m alone, bitch I ain’t alone
Pistol on my hip I feel safe alone (What else?
My daddy left when I was 12, I used to stay at home (What else?)
Then I got some pussy, I became a Rolling Stone
I’m on some other shit
Nigga I fuck a bitch, duck a bitch, and do it to another bitch
I’m out of this world, I arrived on the mothership
She calling me an alien, and I’m calling it the covenant
She gave me the brain and I said “You intelligent”
I pull up in the big truck, big trunk, elephant
Looking flier than a pelican
Still laneless, never out of my element
They ask me what’s my genre, that’s irrelevant
( J Spaz )
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