I pull up if that #ss fat
Lotta, lotta weed in my backpack
Lot of, lots of b#tches I can’t back-track
Thirsty b#tch, she won’t spit, won’t gag
I pull up if that #ss fat
Lotta, lotta weed in my backpack
Lot of, lots of b#tches I can’t back-track
Thirsty b#tch, she won’t spit, won’t gag
First of all let me tell I can’t waste time
Money talk to me, no text, got to face time
b#tches looking, got a nice smile, I’m a nice guy
Eat you like a cookie, hit that sh#t like a .45
Booty round like you ran a mile
Love your body and you love my sound
That’s how we get down
Spent a night in a middle of the town
b#tch got #ss, baby throw it back
Imma make impact, buddy you can finish last
Ain’t about romance, she said yeah no cap
All the #ss in them pants go clap clap clap
All my sh#t so hot, sexual sensations
Gotta dodge them b#tches like I’m Neo in the Matrix
Heard it million times, hoes said that I’m their favourite
Put it in a backwood and f#ck her like I made it
I pull up if that #ss fat
Lotta, lotta weed in my backpack
Lot of, lots of b#tches I can’t back-track
Thirsty b#tch, she won’t spit, won’t gag
I pull up if that #ss fat
Lotta, lotta weed in my backpack
Lot of, lots of b#tches I can’t back-track
Thirsty b#tch, she won’t spit, won’t gag
Imma shoot my shot, Imma spray like an Uzi
Dick game good so I can be choosy
Drank too much, all them beauties makes man so Woozie
Truly life’s a movie, b#tches showing boobies
Damn girl, yeah that body really moving
Got me at a stand still, I wonder how you do it
If i get a choice then you know I’m gonna choose it
Lose it in them juices going stupid like I’m clueless
All dumb sh#t
Yeah I pull up to the party but its not the right function
Know I’m with the f#ck sh#t
Here for the funds, never once a discussion
Hope they pay up or somebody have a gun click
Damn and that weed in my backpack
Remember in the nap sack, now mad gas
Think I need a f#ckin trash bag
Hitting my line just send it through the cash app
While I watch an #ss clap
I pull up if that #ss fat
Lotta, lotta weed in my backpack
Lot of, lots of b#tches I can’t back-track
Thirsty b#tch, she won’t spit, won’t gag
I pull up if that #ss fat
Lotta, lotta weed in my backpack
Lot of, lots of b#tches I can’t back-track
Thirsty b#tch, she won’t spit, won’t gag
I pull up if that #ss fat
Lotta weed in my backpack
Lots of b#tches I can’t back-track
Thirsty b#tch, she won’t spit, won’t gag
I pull up if that #ss fat
Lotta weed in my backpack
Lots of b#tches I can’t back-track
Thirsty b#tch, she won’t spit, won’t gag
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