"Cough Syrup" lyrics
Woo-woo, bitch
Ski
My daddy there do coke 'cause he seen me sippin' cough syrup
You ain't get to play in the five-v-five and it was her pickup
Her baby daddy built like muscle man, he can't do one sit-up
One of my niggas got rich off sellin' 'za and makin' full zip-ups
One of my young niggas ballin' out the rim, and he go to bishop
That nigga came to fight and he had no gun, it was a quick stick-up
All my eyes and then I hit my blunt, now I got hiccups
I die for that bitch, she said I'm fun, huh
Oh, I'm not the one, can't have my baby boy, my son, huh
Listen to the drums, it's like a picture of the sun, huh
My bro on the run, he'll send the letter when he done, huh
Man, this shit so crazy, I get so much money, still get caught above, huh
He almost got slimed and he just wanted to take a picture, huh
Man, I miss my grandma, I still widely miss her
He fell off the skateboard, got up and had a blister
He done told that bitch he love her, he ain't even hit her, huh
We are what you not, do what you want, I know you bitter, huh
I got where I'm at 'cause I ain't never been a quitter, huh
Most of you niggas be pussies, they still pissin' in the liter, huh
She got up her family, her and her mama good at twister, huh
George of the Jungle, I can't leave without my arsenal
They sayin' that I'm turnin', never ever heard a verse before
I think that my swag got everything you lookin' for
You can't dap me up if you never got your stick tucked before
She gon' suck some dick because she think I'm makin' clout
You said you hurt somebody, boy, we know that you're nobody, huh
I love how my bitch slap dick and she got a body, huh
When C-A-Y-O get up on that stage, it get crowded
Huh, when C-A-Y-O get up on that stage, it get crowded
Huh, when C-A-Y-O get up on that stage, it get crowded
Ski
My daddy there do coke 'cause he seen me sippin' cough syrup
You ain't get to play in the five-v-five and it was her pickup
Her baby daddy built like muscle man, he can't do one sit-up
One of my niggas got rich off sellin' 'za and makin' full zip-ups
One of my young niggas ballin' out the rim, and he go to bishop
That nigga came to fight and he had no gun, it was a quick stick-up
All my eyes and then I hit my blunt, now I got hiccups
I die for that bitch, she said I'm fun, huh
Oh, I'm not the one, can't have my baby boy, my son, huh
Listen to the drums, it's like a picture of the sun, huh
My bro on the run, he'll send the letter when he done, huh
Man, this shit so crazy, I get so much money, still get caught above, huh
He almost got slimed and he just wanted to take a picture, huh
Man, I miss my grandma, I still widely miss her
He fell off the skateboard, got up and had a blister
He done told that bitch he love her, he ain't even hit her, huh
We are what you not, do what you want, I know you bitter, huh
I got where I'm at 'cause I ain't never been a quitter, huh
Most of you niggas be pussies, they still pissin' in the liter, huh
She got up her family, her and her mama good at twister, huh
George of the Jungle, I can't leave without my arsenal
They sayin' that I'm turnin', never ever heard a verse before
I think that my swag got everything you lookin' for
You can't dap me up if you never got your stick tucked before
She gon' suck some dick because she think I'm makin' clout
You said you hurt somebody, boy, we know that you're nobody, huh
I love how my bitch slap dick and she got a body, huh
When C-A-Y-O get up on that stage, it get crowded
Huh, when C-A-Y-O get up on that stage, it get crowded
Huh, when C-A-Y-O get up on that stage, it get crowded
