Yeah yo bitch wanna fetch my bone
Getting stoned like Emma Stone
Call up house bunnies to my home
Nigga we all alone
Got my bitch looking like she Emma Stone
You ain't on a roll, bitch you betta roll a coast
'Fore my goons make you ghost
I ain't tote, bangers blow yo dome
Brainless got 'em gone
Pray for Emma Stone she sucking till I blow a load
Smoking on a Philly
You ain't get it you ain't wit me
Hands be sticky from this potent in my spliffy
Bitch need dick cream
So I blow it till she filthy
Turned an easy A, to an easy bitch
Smoking weed all day make her plead the fifth
Oh my God, pop it low, pop my top
Now I'm with a bitch she loving guap
Yayo and this cock love it all
Party in her panties hearty in her vag crease
Said I never f*cked a kid that's fly as Banshees
That's fantastic, while I'm cumming on them ass cheeks
F*ckin' this bitch, chucking up 6
Lick her while she suckin' this dick
Hate that you be loving this shit
You be hating me, she'll be hating you
Mirrors turn to freaks when they be facing you
I'm defacing crews, illest since I made my move
Oouu paper like I'm paper man
Save her life like zombieland
Do her twice that suberbad and she super bad
Getting golden globes nothing like a hoe execpt that ass
Damn I gotta hit that like that pussy smoking hash
Throw a stack, fire crotch
I ain't talking burning crop
Better shave that shit before you get this cock
I won't stop, beat that pussy like a cop
F*ckin' bitches on my jock
F*ckin' me cause bitches f*ck with rock
Riding dick since I'm on top, rahh
Got my bitch looking like she Emma Stone
You ain't on a roll, bitch you betta roll a coast
'Fore my goons make you ghost
I ain't tote, bangers blow yo dome
Brainless got 'em gone
Pray for Emma Stone she sucking till I blow a load
Got my bitch looking like she Emma Stone
You ain't on a roll, bitch you betta roll a coast
'Fore my goons make you ghost
I ain't tote, bangers blow yo dome
Brainless got 'em gone
Pray for Emma Stone she sucking till I blow a load
Emma Stone, Emma Stone
Walk into my home
Eyes red as f*ck you can tell that I'm stoned
F*ckin' bitches that look like Emma Stone
Ya feel me, Ha hooo
Damn, Emma Stone
I mean we be pulling bitches left and right
Cashleaders - Emma Stone Lyrics
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Yeah yo bitch wanna fetch my bone
Getting stoned like Emma Stone
Call up house bunnies to my home
Nigga we all alone
Got my bitch looking like she Emma Stone
You ain't on a roll, bitch you betta roll a coast
'Fore my goons make you ghost
I ain't tote, bangers blow yo dome
Brainless got 'em gone
Pray for Emma Stone she sucking till I blow a load
Smoking on a Philly
You ain't get it you ain't wit me
Hands be sticky from this potent in my spliffy
Bitch need dick cream
So I blow it till she filthy
Turned an easy A, to an easy bitch
Smoking weed all day make her plead the fifth
Oh my God, pop it low, pop my top
Now I'm with a bitch she loving guap
Yayo and this cock love it all
Party in her panties hearty in her vag crease
Said I never f*cked a kid that's fly as Banshees
That's fantastic, while I'm cumming on them ass cheeks
F*ckin' this bitch, chucking up 6
Lick her while she suckin' this dick
Hate that you be loving this shit
You be hating me, she'll be hating you
Mirrors turn to freaks when they be facing you
I'm defacing crews, illest since I made my move
Oouu paper like I'm paper man
Save her life like zombieland
Do her twice that suberbad and she super bad
Getting golden globes nothing like a hoe execpt that ass
Damn I gotta hit that like that pussy smoking hash
Throw a stack, fire crotch
I ain't talking burning crop
Better shave that shit before you get this cock
I won't stop, beat that pussy like a cop
F*ckin' bitches on my jock
F*ckin' me cause bitches f*ck with rock
Riding dick since I'm on top, rahh
Got my bitch looking like she Emma Stone
You ain't on a roll, bitch you betta roll a coast
'Fore my goons make you ghost
I ain't tote, bangers blow yo dome
Brainless got 'em gone
Pray for Emma Stone she sucking till I blow a load
Got my bitch looking like she Emma Stone
You ain't on a roll, bitch you betta roll a coast
'Fore my goons make you ghost
I ain't tote, bangers blow yo dome
Brainless got 'em gone
Pray for Emma Stone she sucking till I blow a load
Emma Stone, Emma Stone
Walk into my home
Eyes red as f*ck you can tell that I'm stoned
F*ckin' bitches that look like Emma Stone
Ya feel me, Ha hooo
Damn, Emma Stone
I mean we be pulling bitches left and right
Getting stoned like Emma Stone
Call up house bunnies to my home
Nigga we all alone
Got my bitch looking like she Emma Stone
You ain't on a roll, bitch you betta roll a coast
'Fore my goons make you ghost
I ain't tote, bangers blow yo dome
Brainless got 'em gone
Pray for Emma Stone she sucking till I blow a load
Smoking on a Philly
You ain't get it you ain't wit me
Hands be sticky from this potent in my spliffy
Bitch need dick cream
So I blow it till she filthy
Turned an easy A, to an easy bitch
Smoking weed all day make her plead the fifth
Oh my God, pop it low, pop my top
Now I'm with a bitch she loving guap
Yayo and this cock love it all
Party in her panties hearty in her vag crease
Said I never f*cked a kid that's fly as Banshees
That's fantastic, while I'm cumming on them ass cheeks
F*ckin' this bitch, chucking up 6
Lick her while she suckin' this dick
Hate that you be loving this shit
You be hating me, she'll be hating you
Mirrors turn to freaks when they be facing you
I'm defacing crews, illest since I made my move
Oouu paper like I'm paper man
Save her life like zombieland
Do her twice that suberbad and she super bad
Getting golden globes nothing like a hoe execpt that ass
Damn I gotta hit that like that pussy smoking hash
Throw a stack, fire crotch
I ain't talking burning crop
Better shave that shit before you get this cock
I won't stop, beat that pussy like a cop
F*ckin' bitches on my jock
F*ckin' me cause bitches f*ck with rock
Riding dick since I'm on top, rahh
Got my bitch looking like she Emma Stone
You ain't on a roll, bitch you betta roll a coast
'Fore my goons make you ghost
I ain't tote, bangers blow yo dome
Brainless got 'em gone
Pray for Emma Stone she sucking till I blow a load
Got my bitch looking like she Emma Stone
You ain't on a roll, bitch you betta roll a coast
'Fore my goons make you ghost
I ain't tote, bangers blow yo dome
Brainless got 'em gone
Pray for Emma Stone she sucking till I blow a load
Emma Stone, Emma Stone
Walk into my home
Eyes red as f*ck you can tell that I'm stoned
F*ckin' bitches that look like Emma Stone
Ya feel me, Ha hooo
Damn, Emma Stone
I mean we be pulling bitches left and right
Writer: Mitchell Zayway
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