BOOM BAP (feat. DMK)

Don't mind me I'm just tryna go dick down Hermione My wand be Full of pheromones that make her want me And Ron be Mad she Oh My God like my name Ronny Knock it like an 808 and she end up behind me You can keep the Henny cause I'm only sipping my drink I double up my Reese's Cup and wash it down with my lean Oh shit think I'm running out my high I feel it fading now Rolling up another blunt that magic bitch wanna help me now I'm like what bitch Put some more drink in my cup bitch I'm in love Chris Bitch I really don't give no f*ck bitch I have fun with this my phone blowing up my publicist Call me Barry Allen cause you know the kid is running this Run it back like a running back Gutting woods when I'm in the back Lighting up when I'm in the front If the cops pull up you better run Cause we smoke that blunt till the roach burn fingers Don't f*ck up cause the opps pull triggers I don't give a f*ck you can point your fingers But you don't got proof that a young man did it Yeah With that young finesse flow I just do it then I check those Off the list I get going Bringing back boom bap Me and Chris the real goats Sneezing smoke out my nose Mucus on my new clothes Catch me outside How about that Grammy nominated give me the plaque That's one day Bitch not yet Gang related But you know the threat See you know that I'm killing All these other rappers that think that they chilling Don't f*ck with that crilling But feeling like real and Your girl got the tea and she already spilling Slow it down In her throat like a pack of Halls Big Sac no Santa Clause Pussy boy last one minute I ain't talking about no Payton Pause Why you hate cause I'm laid back East coast shit A$AP Better stay back cause I stay strapped Pockets they fat and you straight wack I'm like what bitch Put some more drink in my cup bitch I'm in love Chris Bitch I really don't give no f*ck bitch I have fun with this my phone blowing up my publicist Call me Barry Allen cause you know the kid is running this