"Under My Tongue" lyrics
Yeah (Lawsy, pick up)
I've got this Oxy under my tongue
I told her, "Be ready," I'm finna call an Uber when I wanna fuck
Keep showin' me up, annoyin' ass bitch, I've had enough
She rubbed on my dick, she thought it was a pint
I grab on her tits, she know I'ma fuck
I like a bitch that know how to fuck
Yo' ex made a zip last a fuckin' month
If she fuck with me, I pull up, get it done
I'm off them 30s, higher than the Sun
What if that girl really had my son?
Would it ruin my world or am I turnt up?
When these hoes actin' crazy, gotta tell 'em, "Shut up"
I'm high as fuck sayin', "She fucked up"
She keep blowin' this line, I won't pick up
I'm drunk off wine, I'm pourin' up
Leave me 'lone, baby
Ayy, I know I'm fucked but you know that you did wrong, baby
Ayy, let's throw these Percocets back and just get along, baby
I swear that ass is so fat but I've got mulah, baby
Ayy, throw these pills back, then throw up, then I nod off, baby
Wake up, pop three Percs, throw up
I don't even feel sick, I feel numb
It's gettin' hard to deal with, I'm so done
Got expensive ass habits for nothin'
This ho is spazzin' on me, and for what?
I'm back in traffic, I run this shit up
Damn, her ass clappin', I'm tryna see somethin'
Lil' ho tryna [?], doin' it a lot
Had to put down the pills 'cause I fear I'm near dyin'
This's clear attitude, don't be killin' my high
Geeked up in the mornin', I don't know how
Put the money on the floor, ain't missin' no flight
Just poured up this four, baby, we don't got pints
I don't remember when I [?] to geek all night
I was thinkin' get the Faygo or Sprite
I popped a pill, I don't hit up no pint
Bitch, don't get attached, I ain't hittin' it twice
If a bitch was on balls, she could stay for the night
Perc hittin' like dope, bitch, I high as the kite
Once the flight boardin', I'm poppin' a Xan
As soon as I landed, I was geekin' again
I'm fuckin' with models, ain't fuckin' with fans
Pop a Perc at one-sixty in the fuckin' Lamb' (Lawsy, pick up)
I've got this Oxy under my tongue
I told her, "Be ready," I'm finna call an Uber when I wanna fuck
Keep showin' me up, annoyin' ass bitch, I've had enough
She rubbed on my dick, she thought it was a pint
I grab on her tits, she know I'ma fuck
I like a bitch that know how to fuck
Yo' ex made a zip last a fuckin' month
If she fuck with me, I pull up, get it done
I'm off them 30s, higher than the Sun
What if that girl really had my son?
Would it ruin my world or am I turnt up?
When these hoes actin' crazy, gotta tell 'em, "Shut up"
I'm high as fuck sayin', "She fucked up"
She keep blowin' this line, I won't pick up
I'm drunk off wine, I'm pourin' up
I've got this Oxy under my tongue
I told her, "Be ready," I'm finna call an Uber when I wanna fuck
Keep showin' me up, annoyin' ass bitch, I've had enough
She rubbed on my dick, she thought it was a pint
I grab on her tits, she know I'ma fuck
I like a bitch that know how to fuck
Yo' ex made a zip last a fuckin' month
If she fuck with me, I pull up, get it done
I'm off them 30s, higher than the Sun
What if that girl really had my son?
Would it ruin my world or am I turnt up?
When these hoes actin' crazy, gotta tell 'em, "Shut up"
I'm high as fuck sayin', "She fucked up"
She keep blowin' this line, I won't pick up
I'm drunk off wine, I'm pourin' up
Leave me 'lone, baby
Ayy, I know I'm fucked but you know that you did wrong, baby
Ayy, let's throw these Percocets back and just get along, baby
I swear that ass is so fat but I've got mulah, baby
Ayy, throw these pills back, then throw up, then I nod off, baby
Wake up, pop three Percs, throw up
I don't even feel sick, I feel numb
It's gettin' hard to deal with, I'm so done
Got expensive ass habits for nothin'
This ho is spazzin' on me, and for what?
I'm back in traffic, I run this shit up
Damn, her ass clappin', I'm tryna see somethin'
Lil' ho tryna [?], doin' it a lot
Had to put down the pills 'cause I fear I'm near dyin'
This's clear attitude, don't be killin' my high
Geeked up in the mornin', I don't know how
Put the money on the floor, ain't missin' no flight
Just poured up this four, baby, we don't got pints
I don't remember when I [?] to geek all night
I was thinkin' get the Faygo or Sprite
I popped a pill, I don't hit up no pint
Bitch, don't get attached, I ain't hittin' it twice
If a bitch was on balls, she could stay for the night
Perc hittin' like dope, bitch, I high as the kite
Once the flight boardin', I'm poppin' a Xan
As soon as I landed, I was geekin' again
I'm fuckin' with models, ain't fuckin' with fans
Pop a Perc at one-sixty in the fuckin' Lamb' (Lawsy, pick up)
I've got this Oxy under my tongue
I told her, "Be ready," I'm finna call an Uber when I wanna fuck
Keep showin' me up, annoyin' ass bitch, I've had enough
She rubbed on my dick, she thought it was a pint
I grab on her tits, she know I'ma fuck
I like a bitch that know how to fuck
Yo' ex made a zip last a fuckin' month
If she fuck with me, I pull up, get it done
I'm off them 30s, higher than the Sun
What if that girl really had my son?
Would it ruin my world or am I turnt up?
When these hoes actin' crazy, gotta tell 'em, "Shut up"
I'm high as fuck sayin', "She fucked up"
She keep blowin' this line, I won't pick up
I'm drunk off wine, I'm pourin' up
