HeavenBoyDustin - #Codiene N #Women! Lyrics

MJ's on my feet
Bad bitch all on me
Bitch I double cup my lean
Yeah, my bitch say I'm a fiend
Bitch just let me do my thing
Glocks and real niggas around me
Made like 5 bands in my sleep
Man this shit ain't new to me
I'm off this drank, bitch I can't speak
Told that bitch don't send me streaks
Turned your bitch to my sneaky link
I see X pills in my dreams
I'm so high, bitch I can't think
Told that bitch, she for the streets
These niggas going out sad
These niggas stealing my swag and cuffing these bitches I already had
But fuck it, I ain't even mad
Yo' bitch calling me dad
I got all these racks
I turn that boy to a pack
I put that boy in a swisher, yeah
I get him cropped out the picture
I swear your momma gone miss you
These niggas soft like some tissue
Hollow tips hit like a missile
Blow that bitch just like a whistle
I turned that bitch to a stripper
But no, no, no
Never tip her
Fuck on that bitch, then i nut on her lip, uh
I keep that stick on my hip, uh
I hit that boy in the liver
Bitch I'm the neighborhood drug dealer
Call my phone ima deliver
I ain't even mean to kill him
Banana clips, yeah they gone peel him
Bitch I'm higher than a building
My niggas dirt bike, four wheelin'
Get high, mind my business
I sip wok, don't sip no trissin
It ain't none to get you missing
And my glock, it came with extensions
And on yo block, we keep on spinning
I'm in love with codeine and women
Yeah
In love with codeine and womenJ's on my feet
Bad bitch all on me
Bitch I double cup my lean
Yeah, my bitch say I'm a fiend
Bitch just let me do my thing
Glocks and real niggas around me
Made like 5 bands in my sleep
Man this shit ain't new to me
I'm off this drank, bitch I can't speak
Told that bitch don't send me streaks
Turned your bitch to my sneaky link
I see X pills in my dreams
I'm so high, bitch I can't think
Told that bitch, she for the streets
These niggas going out sad
These niggas stealing my swag and cuffing these bitches I already had
But fuck it, I ain't even mad
Yo' bitch calling me dad
I got all these racks
I turn that boy to a pack
I put that boy in a swisher, yeah
I get him cropped out the picture
I swear your momma gone miss you
These niggas soft like some tissue
Hollow tips hit like a missile
Blow that bitch just like a whistle
I turned that bitch to a stripper
But no, no, no
Never tip her
Fuck on that bitch, then i nut on her lip, uh
I keep that stick on my hip, uh
I hit that boy in the liver
Bitch I'm the neighborhood drug dealer
Call my phone ima deliver
I ain't even mean to kill him
Banana clips, yeah they gone peel him
Bitch I'm higher than a building
Get high, mind my business

MJ's on my feet
Bad bitch all on me
Bitch I double cup my lean
Yeah, my bitch say I'm a fiend
Bitch just let me do my thing
Glocks and real niggas around me
Made like 5 bands in my sleep
Man this shit ain't new to me
I'm off this drank, bitch I can't speak
Told that bitch don't send me streaks
Turned your bitch to my sneaky link
I see X pills in my dreams
I'm so high, bitch I can't think
Told that bitch, she for the streets
These niggas going out sad
These niggas stealing my swag and cuffing these bitches I already had
But fuck it, I ain't even mad
Yo' bitch calling me dad
I got all these racks
I turn that boy to a pack
I put that boy in a swisher, yeah
I get him cropped out the picture
I swear your momma gone miss you
These niggas soft like some tissue
Hollow tips hit like a missile
Blow that bitch just like a whistle
I turned that bitch to a stripper
But no, no, no
Never tip her
Fuck on that bitch, then i nut on her lip, uh
I keep that stick on my hip, uh
I hit that boy in the liver
Bitch I'm the neighborhood drug dealer
Call my phone ima deliver
I ain't even mean to kill him
Banana clips, yeah they gone peel him
Bitch I'm higher than a building
My niggas dirt bike, four wheelin'
Get high, mind my business
I sip wok, don't sip no trissin
It ain't none to get you missing
And my glock, it came with extensions
And on yo block, we keep on spinning
I'm in love with codeine and women
Yeah
In love with codeine and womenJ's on my feet
Bad bitch all on me
Bitch I double cup my lean
Yeah, my bitch say I'm a fiend
Bitch just let me do my thing
Glocks and real niggas around me
Made like 5 bands in my sleep
Man this shit ain't new to me
I'm off this drank, bitch I can't speak
Told that bitch don't send me streaks
Turned your bitch to my sneaky link
I see X pills in my dreams
I'm so high, bitch I can't think
Told that bitch, she for the streets
These niggas going out sad
These niggas stealing my swag and cuffing these bitches I already had
But fuck it, I ain't even mad
Yo' bitch calling me dad
I got all these racks
I turn that boy to a pack
I put that boy in a swisher, yeah
I get him cropped out the picture
I swear your momma gone miss you
These niggas soft like some tissue
Hollow tips hit like a missile
Blow that bitch just like a whistle
I turned that bitch to a stripper
But no, no, no
Never tip her
Fuck on that bitch, then i nut on her lip, uh
I keep that stick on my hip, uh
I hit that boy in the liver
Bitch I'm the neighborhood drug dealer
Call my phone ima deliver
I ain't even mean to kill him
Banana clips, yeah they gone peel him
Bitch I'm higher than a building
Get high, mind my business