K9s down my throat
Now I'm kinda f*cking stumbling
With the homie brewer
And you know that we thuggin
Don't claim I'm a pimp
But these bitches I'm juggling
And I'm pouring a fifth
Now the soft drink is bubbling
You can say I'm unhinged
For them bills I'm retarted
Put some paint on the wall
From the pigs I be running
And that bitch gave me top
But you know I ain't f*cking
I left my bitch on read
'Cause she argues about nothing
My sprite is turning purple from this codeine that I'm pouring
I don't kick it with no skanks so your bitch I'm ignoring
And I'm saying f*ck the winds yeah that shit I be roaring
You can check the scoreboard yeah your team ain't scoring
Just popped me 3 Qs yeah that shit got me snoring
My bitch getting mad 'cause I told her she's boring
Posted up at southwinds yeah your hood I'm exploring
Like I'm f*cking Dora in my bag I got something
In my pants I got something
And you know that I'll bust it
And you know that we tuck it
You can say I was nothing
My name is so known all these bitches done love it
I'm pouring a 4 and I stay double cupping
I'm sniffing some coke but I swear I feel nothing
I sniff it some more now that shit got me bugging
I'm paranoid looking for some suckas in the night
My ex wanna kill me out of pure spite
I'm sipping so much all I drink is that sprite
And that shit turns to purple when the day turns to night
Uh
What's the shade of my cup?
Purple
And we sipping that mud
That soil
And we stacking it up
We get to money we getting them bucks
K9s down my throat
Now I'm kinda f*cking stumbling
With the homie brewer
And you know that we thuggin
Don't claim I'm a pimp
But these bitches I'm juggling
And I'm pouring a fifth
Now the soft drink is bubbling
You can say I'm unhinged
For them bills I'm retarted
Put some paint on the wall
From the pigs I be running
And that bitch gave me top
But you know I ain't f*cking
I left my bitch on read
'Cause she argues about nothing
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K9s down my throat
Now I'm kinda f*cking stumbling
With the homie brewer
And you know that we thuggin
Don't claim I'm a pimp
But these bitches I'm juggling
And I'm pouring a fifth
Now the soft drink is bubbling
You can say I'm unhinged
For them bills I'm retarted
Put some paint on the wall
From the pigs I be running
And that bitch gave me top
But you know I ain't f*cking
I left my bitch on read
'Cause she argues about nothing
My sprite is turning purple from this codeine that I'm pouring
I don't kick it with no skanks so your bitch I'm ignoring
And I'm saying f*ck the winds yeah that shit I be roaring
You can check the scoreboard yeah your team ain't scoring
Just popped me 3 Qs yeah that shit got me snoring
My bitch getting mad 'cause I told her she's boring
Posted up at southwinds yeah your hood I'm exploring
Like I'm f*cking Dora in my bag I got something
In my pants I got something
And you know that I'll bust it
And you know that we tuck it
You can say I was nothing
My name is so known all these bitches done love it
I'm pouring a 4 and I stay double cupping
I'm sniffing some coke but I swear I feel nothing
I sniff it some more now that shit got me bugging
I'm paranoid looking for some suckas in the night
My ex wanna kill me out of pure spite
I'm sipping so much all I drink is that sprite
And that shit turns to purple when the day turns to night
Uh
What's the shade of my cup?
Purple
And we sipping that mud
That soil
And we stacking it up
We get to money we getting them bucks
K9s down my throat
Now I'm kinda f*cking stumbling
With the homie brewer
And you know that we thuggin
Don't claim I'm a pimp
But these bitches I'm juggling
And I'm pouring a fifth
Now the soft drink is bubbling
You can say I'm unhinged
For them bills I'm retarted
Put some paint on the wall
From the pigs I be running
And that bitch gave me top
But you know I ain't f*cking
I left my bitch on read
'Cause she argues about nothing
Now I'm kinda f*cking stumbling
With the homie brewer
And you know that we thuggin
Don't claim I'm a pimp
But these bitches I'm juggling
And I'm pouring a fifth
Now the soft drink is bubbling
You can say I'm unhinged
For them bills I'm retarted
Put some paint on the wall
From the pigs I be running
And that bitch gave me top
But you know I ain't f*cking
I left my bitch on read
'Cause she argues about nothing
My sprite is turning purple from this codeine that I'm pouring
I don't kick it with no skanks so your bitch I'm ignoring
And I'm saying f*ck the winds yeah that shit I be roaring
You can check the scoreboard yeah your team ain't scoring
Just popped me 3 Qs yeah that shit got me snoring
My bitch getting mad 'cause I told her she's boring
Posted up at southwinds yeah your hood I'm exploring
Like I'm f*cking Dora in my bag I got something
In my pants I got something
And you know that I'll bust it
And you know that we tuck it
You can say I was nothing
My name is so known all these bitches done love it
I'm pouring a 4 and I stay double cupping
I'm sniffing some coke but I swear I feel nothing
I sniff it some more now that shit got me bugging
I'm paranoid looking for some suckas in the night
My ex wanna kill me out of pure spite
I'm sipping so much all I drink is that sprite
And that shit turns to purple when the day turns to night
Uh
What's the shade of my cup?
Purple
And we sipping that mud
That soil
And we stacking it up
We get to money we getting them bucks
K9s down my throat
Now I'm kinda f*cking stumbling
With the homie brewer
And you know that we thuggin
Don't claim I'm a pimp
But these bitches I'm juggling
And I'm pouring a fifth
Now the soft drink is bubbling
You can say I'm unhinged
For them bills I'm retarted
Put some paint on the wall
From the pigs I be running
And that bitch gave me top
But you know I ain't f*cking
I left my bitch on read
'Cause she argues about nothing
Writer: Pablo Salceda
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