Babooshka

When I'm on don't hit my phone I been alone Rolling Stones On the road all day long My money long and my dick long Cleopatra bad to the bone She throw it back on me like woah Open up put it in ya throat Here some money for ya toes This a 1 of 1 exclusive clothes They said you him I said I know Born a king it's in my soul Bury my casket in gold Got the za let's hit the corner store In the backseat bitches off snow We outside even if it's cold Babooshka baby I'm yours Burn down ya house I'll burn down ya city I'm off the booze fucking up my kidneys My bitch a addict we Bobby and Whitney My nigga a killer he leave no witness I'm off the shrooms and pack I'm tripping Stack in my pocket god damnit I'm limping Staring at Medusa damn don't temp me Na na na Rolling up that Za Za Za Mmm so high like La La La Mmm na na na Mmm rolling up that Za Za Za Mmm so high like La La La Mmm na na na After I took dem mushrooms Boy I'm so high High just like a white boy Yeah f*ck you dad But smoke with some gangstas Black klu klux klan They gon come and rip ya Mortal Kombat You gon learn your lesson Po po po po child Exhaust steaming The blunt smoke steaming It's money bleeding My family getting greedy Like I'm anemic I keep a bish squeezing She keep teasing I'll let her meet the demon They didn't believe me So now I got a reason When I'm on don't hit my phone I been alone Rolling Stones On the road all day long My money long and my dick long Cleopatra bad to the bone She throw it back on me like woah Open up put it in ya throat Here some money for ya toes This a 1 of 1 exclusive clothes They said you him I said I know Born a king it's in my soul Bury my casket in gold Got the za let's hit the corner store In the backseat bitches off snow We outside even if it's cold Babooshka baby I'm yours