Bonus
Lyrics
Yuh, yuh yuh, uh yeah, bitch
I just picked up two pints but
I left 'em at the crib'o
Two pounds of that forty
When I'm sleep I need a pillow
And I'm itchin' on this Percocet I
Think I popped a triple
Just might lose it, I go stupid
Fonem pop 'em like a pimple
Got a big bag on it, we went in this bonus
Crusin' in this Lotus, drank it help my focus
I came with that super skunk
Smellin' like a odor
No this ain't no BO, I tune up the motor
Jackie Chan kickin', I be rubber band poppin'
Drivin' crazy, lane switchin
12 behind me I ain't stoppin'
I got two Glocks and they cockeyed
Rock 'Balenci to the socks
Put her in Dior thats your own style
I like my plantain with some ox
Gotta catch her, I just took the actress
Put her on the block
Better not be actin', we'ont do the matchin'
Bitch I keep a knot
Okay, I prefer my soda muddy
Codeine killin' my kidneys ugly
Beatin' that bitch I'm doin' her slutty
Better not get that chalk all on me
I just picked up two pints but
I left 'em at the crib'o
Two pounds of that forty
When I'm sleep I need a pillow
And I'm itchin' on this Percocet I
Think I popped a triple
Just might lose it, I go stupid
Fonem pop 'em like a pimple
Got a big bag on it, we went in this bonus
Crusin' in this Lotus, drank it help my focus
I came with that super skunk
Smellin' like a odor
No this ain't no BO, I tune up the motor
Writer(s): Matthew Dumas, Vyron Turner, Zahir Myles
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
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