"POTHEAD & STONER" lyrics
Yeah
It's whatever with y'all gang y'all nigga be hiding from us
We pull the Glock out on a opp they turn to track runners
Huh we'll pistol whip that fuck nigga if we find out he a under cover
Bitch you better suck this dick when you get up under these fucking covers
Bitch you belong to the swoop and I could never love you
Nigga put a twenty on my head little nigga double on it
When I be fucking these bitches it sound like macaroni
I be high as fuck on god I'm a pothead and a stoner
I get on his ass no joke fuck boy no I ain't joking
I ain't playing triple doubles on his head they call me Jokic
He was slipping outside we caught him down bad took his [?]
[?] them boys don't want no drama
And they pussy and they telling
And we know they talk to coppers
We be outside with these choppers
And we know this helicopters
Nigga wanna beef with BL we gon' turn they bone to fossils
She got long neck like ostrich
Little ass boy stop all that talking
Double O spaz and I don't talk soft
Big dawg spaz and I got my own office
Pop this Xan and I start tripping but I get jiggy
I ain't gon' lie I let this draco kick like Bruce Lee cause they can't kick it
I ain't gon' lie a rat and mouse the same day these nigga talk to Mickey
It's whatever with y'all boys I call them vamps they come in a jiffy
Call me spaz cause they know B Whoa they know I shoot diff
I got a scope on this G-19 and that little boy shoot stiff
Look at the [?] I'm a vamp every time I sling that blick
Baby this vampire shit these boys get smoked just like a Nic
Every time they talk to 12 you know this shit down here get wicked
OK you think you that nigga huh
You know that billy got that 50 on him
Call up chapo to get the store running
Band gang mafioso
And I ain't capping I hit that lick right before still young Pablo
It's whatever with y'all gang y'all nigga be hiding from us
We pull the Glock out on a opp they turn to track runners
Huh we'll pistol whip that fuck nigga if we find out he a under cover
Bitch you better suck this dick when you get up under these fucking covers
Bitch you belong to the swoop and I could never love you
Nigga put a twenty on my head little nigga double on it
When I be fucking these bitches it sound like macaroni
I be high as fuck on god I'm a pothead and a stoner
It's whatever with y'all gang y'all nigga be hiding from us
We pull the Glock out on a opp they turn to track runners
Huh we'll pistol whip that fuck nigga if we find out he a under cover
Bitch you better suck this dick when you get up under these fucking covers
Bitch you belong to the swoop and I could never love you
Nigga put a twenty on my head little nigga double on it
When I be fucking these bitches it sound like macaroni
I be high as fuck on god I'm a pothead and a stoner
I get on his ass no joke fuck boy no I ain't joking
I ain't playing triple doubles on his head they call me Jokic
He was slipping outside we caught him down bad took his [?]
[?] them boys don't want no drama
And they pussy and they telling
And we know they talk to coppers
We be outside with these choppers
And we know this helicopters
Nigga wanna beef with BL we gon' turn they bone to fossils
She got long neck like ostrich
Little ass boy stop all that talking
Double O spaz and I don't talk soft
Big dawg spaz and I got my own office
Pop this Xan and I start tripping but I get jiggy
I ain't gon' lie I let this draco kick like Bruce Lee cause they can't kick it
I ain't gon' lie a rat and mouse the same day these nigga talk to Mickey
It's whatever with y'all boys I call them vamps they come in a jiffy
Call me spaz cause they know B Whoa they know I shoot diff
I got a scope on this G-19 and that little boy shoot stiff
Look at the [?] I'm a vamp every time I sling that blick
Baby this vampire shit these boys get smoked just like a Nic
Every time they talk to 12 you know this shit down here get wicked
OK you think you that nigga huh
You know that billy got that 50 on him
Call up chapo to get the store running
Band gang mafioso
And I ain't capping I hit that lick right before still young Pablo
It's whatever with y'all gang y'all nigga be hiding from us
We pull the Glock out on a opp they turn to track runners
Huh we'll pistol whip that fuck nigga if we find out he a under cover
Bitch you better suck this dick when you get up under these fucking covers
Bitch you belong to the swoop and I could never love you
Nigga put a twenty on my head little nigga double on it
When I be fucking these bitches it sound like macaroni
I be high as fuck on god I'm a pothead and a stoner
