One on my tongue
Wait wait I don't want to
Don't feel a thing oh well think I need two
Two for the road
I'll just say it's for you
Dropping
Dropping
Ayy
Now you dropping you can't feel that ****
Sometimes feel like Steven Spielberg horror seems to fill my fix
H*e I'm trynna feel dem ****my bad that's just it kicking in
Falling on the floor but I can't help it no I can't resist
Baby baby girl I love you love you
Let's just go and have some kids
Get the ****a ****away from me I don't know who you is
Where the ****the ****my phone at
I think that my mama called
What u what u mean I haven't moved or even made a sound
Yeah
Hands inside the ride
It's too late to call it quits
Feel like we goin' slow
We only on hour six
D**n what I get into
I feel like a ****in' fool
Jump inside that ****in' uh
Yeah it's a doctor
Test it like you a proctor
Oh she wanna pop but she probably won't do it proper
Pop up somewhere later
Private population
I been peaking two d**n times
Don't know last time I've 8-10
Yeah 4-10we got a problem
Yes Houston got a problem
Keep on poppin' these popper wheelies and boy you bound to pop em yeah
No stopping they watching ****it we still ain't stopping
Crash the whip the first we lit up we had to duck and dodge em d**n
A *****throwing up
Can't even hold it up
I know they know it's us
I don't know who to trust
They tell me cough it up
I couldn't cough it up
Cus I was coughing up
Open the coffin up
