Puffin' Game

You'll be amazed at what you get Once you get up on your shit Roll the paper light the bic Take my time and take the dick Rocking at my own tempo Orange hair she my kinfolk Jelly peanut butter whip those Yea I'm up but I been broke Always got my bitches wit me We like hundreds and the fifties Boujie bitches, we pretty Bet my ex nigga miss me Had to do the self love Shit was getting kinda tough Had to face all my demons Baby I'm wit it wassup These niggas playing games I just dipped out in a range Man these niggas actin strange Might just pull up with the thang I got, I got what you need I put that on the gang Pop that, pop that pussy Then he going to bank Man these bitches playing games I just dipped out in a range Man these bitches acting strange I'm just puffin' on my strain I got, I got what you need I put that on the gang Pop that, pop that pussy Then he going to bank Second verse gone and f*ck it up Off that tequila I suck it up Bad bitch, so he run it up Hyphy Wifey, so he cuff it up He pull up flowers at my show Real Nigga he a go Bought me a Frenchie like 4oe I need some millies fasho I need attention take me shopping Show me that you know I'm popping Next summer out in London I been grinding never bumming Had to cut some family off They was pushing on my buttons Treat these Niggas like it's nothin Huffin Puffin keep it thuggin These niggas playing games I just dipped out in a range Man these niggas actin strange Might just pull up with the thang I got, I got what you need I put that on the gang Pop that, pop that pussy Then he going to bank Man these bitches playing games I just dipped out in a range Man these bitches acting strange I'm just puffin' on my strain I got, I got what you need I put that on the gang Pop that, pop that pussy Then he going to bank