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Lyrics:

i’m tikin i’m tokin i’m fuckin ya bop again
(bitch) know she not cheatin got me-at in her diet
mix codeine with sprite pour a double delight
see the ac in the ice its reflectin a pint

i hit her like i throw a pitch (hit)
she can’t even bat the bitch (bat)
guess i found a badder bitch
one a little batter thick (thick)

shout out Tony Gwynn take a lesson
you might learn somethin
gang rome the streets like a vatican
curbstompin

sippin on this motherfuckin lean so long
that i feel like all my motherfuckin organs gone

i don’t even know what the hell goin on
when i feel so drawn and the pills all gone

but i’m at my peak and i’m fuckin on twins
she wanna peek so she hop in the benz
freaky lil bitch she a friend of a friend
loyalty first so i’m backin it in

claim to not know me of course that she did
jus don’t tell the homie that you let me hit
sex is important you play or you forfeit
i stay explorin the pussy my origin

i know that i’m fly cuz i jus stole ya ho
i know that i’m high but i’m tryna stay low
my diamonds dancin and they really glow
stuck in the spotlight the star of the show

every day that go by i’ve been adding to my net worth

sippin on the sizzurp
wrist look like a blizzard

started wit the purple and it took me on a bender

smokin on a swisher
fuck her then dismiss her

we run in ya house we leavin it vacant
bust in the back door break out the basement
12 callin us demons like we work with satan
they all full of shit, Constipated

sure your a homie but weed is my best bud
if i catch a case the police gon need back up

i hit up Lester the cops gone forever
play wit me you get the 10 finger endeavor

bitch i am audi but i’ll be right maybach
bust on her face and i give her a face tat
i’m gonna tip her then take that shit back
april fools suck my dick bitch gotta pay tax

i got mo drip than a cloud she know what im bout
only rat in my house is a keyboard n mouse
paper comin so fast i had to recount
my cup from the dirt like some sprouts

haven’t eaten all day but i drank
all these records im baggin away cod
C-O-D E-I-N-E
TURNIN REAL PINK

i look in my fuckin cup and now i got pink eye
my ac is so potent you don’t even realize

i haven’t touched base with the Earth in a long time
can’t seem to remember what the ground feels like

shit like a drill but a drug
and i am so used to it
my tolerance high
but i ain’t no lunatic

had to shoot a hitta in the club
wit a Ruger clip
i don’t give a fuck about no
doodle bitch

doodle bob doodle bitch
who the hell who is this
what you want what you get
a bullet in ya head

we don’t give mercy
we only pop perkys
if guns goin off
nobody here heard it

i keep me a heater
walk with a burner
if there’s been a murder
i’m ready to murder

listen for fright
a scream from inside
silence
somebody died

middle the night
that shit on site
during the day
you might be okay

i’m stayin strapped up
don’t want to get packed up

yo ass better back up