Man fuck y'all with a sick dick
Semi automatic no click click, we don't feel you
Like an elephant, getting fucked with a tick dick
Little nigga with a thick bitch, and before I fuck this bitch
I gotta put that patch over my third eye, slick rick
Trukfit, t-shirt, talk second, skeet first
Boy your girl a jump off, I hope she land feet first
She give me brain, research, and I prefer reefer
But if you want some coke, that's cool, 'cause my homies still
(Pump that bass, pump that bass, pump that bass)
Yeah my homies still
Ha ha my homies still
Damn my homies still
Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
Okay, my girl's and cars both skirt off
I like the pussy so wet that I can surf off
In the hot spot 'cause a nigga never chilling
I do it for my niggas, I just do it to these bitches
Boy, I overgrind, overshine, ain't another nigga over Sean
I'm getting paid, it's over time, I'm rolling pine
I'm so divine, I'm West Side, West Side, dark glasses on
Like I'm going blind, looking like Eazy E, it's just me
And Lil Weezy-we, get off my dick
Yeah my homies still
Ha ha my homies still
Yeah my homies still
Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
I'm East Side, them haters nodding going west,
My niggas pumping so much bass, motherfuckas going deaf
Weezy F, I'm East Side at them haters nodding gone rest,
My niggas pumpin' so much bass (pump that bass)
Tunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi I don't love 'em hoes
Got so much coke, you gon' need another nose man
I just played my hand, but I am not the dealer
You see I got them teardrops, I cry your ass a river
Got that Trukfit t-shirt, listening to Rebirth
I skate until my feet hurt, Hot Boy, free Turk
Pussy for desert, put your ass beneath Earth
And I don't sell drugs, but if you need work, my homies still
Yeah my homies still
Ha ha my homies still
Damn my homies still
Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
Wow, ok, boy this is what I do do
Got your sister dancing, not the kind that's in a tutu
Got me in control, no strings attached, that's that voodoo
She say can't nobody do it better, I tell her true true, yeah bitch true true
My my bro bro bro say, these bitches ain't shit
I got the girl you came with, and the girl she came with
She leaking and dripping, whoa there
I might just come slipping and have your misses wanna go missing
And she addicted to my what dick did, boy I get it
(Lil' bitch!)
Yeah my homies still
Ha ha my homies still
Yeah my homies still
(Lil' nigga make my)
Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
I'm East Side, them haters nodding going west,
My niggas pumping so much bass, motherfuckas going deaf
Weezy F, I'm East Side, my niggas Sean from the west,
My niggas pumping so much bass
Yeah
Uhhh
Young mullah
Truck your girl
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