We out here
Smoking Big Doink in Amish
Yeah
Yeah Yeah
You can't smoke this loud pack son, you can't smoke this loud pack son!
Hahaha
I got the gas and the juice
I pop a tab to get lose
I mix the rap with the blues
Smoked a whole pack in the booth
Shorty want to be a muse
Sorry but I ain't amused
Keep working that ass like a mule
And maybe we'll get you some views
Hold up' spittin' all this venom
Tell him he a veteran
You're a prostitute for mentions
I am sacrilege to reverend
Whoa!
F*ck dat religion and shit
He definitive
Feeling a offended, you calling the feds
And you catching a fade to the face
I evade escape to the base in the lake
Bearhead where the honey drips
Urban Jungle where the bear shits
You scared homie take care of it
You scared homie take care of it
But I ain't seen you planning a visit
Yuh, yuh
I ain't seen you planning a visit
Nah, Nah
I got the sauce
Mmm
Look at the floss
Mmm
Diggity rock
Mmm
Becky my glock
Mmm
I got the sauce
Mmm
Look at the floss
Mmm
Diggity rock
Mmm
Becky my glock
Mmm
I got the sauce
I got the sauce
I got the sauce
Mmm
I got the sauce
I got the sauce
I got the sauce
Mmm
I got the sauce
I got the sauce
I got the sauce
Mmm
I got the sauce
I got the sauce
I got the sauce
Mmm
I got the sauce
Mmm
Look at the floss
Mmm
Diggity rock
Mmm
Becky my glock
Mmm
I got the sauce
Mmm
Look at the floss
Mmm
Diggity rock
Mmm
Becky my glock
Mmm
I got the sauce
I got the sauce
I got the sauce
Mmm
I got the sauce
I got the sauce
I got the sauce
Mmm
I got the sauce
I got the sauce
I got the sauce
Mmm
I got the sauce
I got the sauce
I got the sauce
Mmm