Blic In My Pants

Blic in my pants this is not my waist size Shit slows down when I sip I don't waste time Got an ARP it gonna kick it like its Bruce Lee Knock your tech out like I through an EMP Cruise control on this boat, it's a yacht I don't sip grass only grape colored Fuego pop Why you even running you've been caught You can't even run with this whip chopped Yo closet ain't worth all the shit I copped When I'm sliding with the Drake I can't press brake Shit can't stop I'll be here after Bronny's days I'm a hall of Famer at this age, feel like Elvin Hayes Tweaking off the Marvin Gaye's why I switched to Wok I'm starting to think all you do is talk Boy you ain't ever walk, you would never stomp You would never talk, all you do is stalk You the type to call the cops You freeze when you see the Opps Blic in my pants this is not my waist size, Shit slows down when I sip I don't waste time Got an ARP it gonna kick it like its Bruce Lee Knock your tech out like i through an EMP Pour syrup in my sprite pop think I gained dementia Pour syrup in my sprite pop think I gained dementia Pour syrup in my sprite pop think I gained dementia