BackWoodz

Blowin' hella bands You could never do it like me Order up a sprite C note I'm fucking Riley I think she like me She think I'm icey Cuz I copped a new chain hanging from my neck ay I catch a body next I ain't fucking placing bets I'm just trynna hit them nets Bitch I'm trynna f*ck So I shoot a text Like baby what you doing Now she layin' in my bed Then we get to screwin' Missed a few texts Deals for the money ay I'm like baby out the do' Drop it low For me one time Let you hit the dope Roll you up some mo' Backwoods when I smoke Baby let you take a toke Then we gotta hit the road I'm feeling dead when I stroke Cheap liquor from the sto' Need some nicotine So I open up some mo' Feelin speedy like some coke ay Need some water, bout to choke Yea I'm bout to choke Fuckin' on me yea this bitch is soaked Like it when she getting choked Ain't nobody want the smoke Keep the metal on me Even in the road Every road is rough Keep yo head up lil pup One step at a time Yea you ain't trynna slide? F*ck it up baby Yea throw it back Having fun bitch I'm slappin' ass Thick thotties on my lap They know I'm trynna tap Big ass titties too I ain't finna cap Waking up to it when I hear the snap Paper in my jeans, talking big cash Big bandz you big mad Seein' that I'm shining Bum lazy ass you ain't fucking grinding On yo lazy ass but I'm big smiling Hella people pullin' up It's a fucking show Rolling up the dope Hella smoke is in the air ay everybody put they hands in the motha fucking air