Str8 Drop

I do not f*ck with the fed cops Just fucked this bitch she want baby out wedlock I done burned down her top, yea the head hot Talkin' about fye fye, shit red like the dreadlocks I been after this paper like hedgehog Thought she can stay with me, I told her hell naw Smokin' Runtz with my nigga, the edge off Walk in the mall and this bitch like "I smell yall" Twist up the gas, dip the blunt in some sizzurp Spanish bitch teasin', she sendin' me pictures I'm out the way but she know when I get there Eat up my dick, beat the pussy like Blizzard Had me mistaken she thought I would kiss her I'm smokin' Propane she know what's for dinner I only want sex but she know I won't rent her Bitch can't get no gwalla so she actin' bitter Finna put my foot up in this rap shit Bitches trynna trap shit Runnin' them bands, overlap it Hop on the beat, watch I slap shit Bouji bitch with me, she look like a actress She goin' all out her way for the package I pop a bean and I work her, attack it Young nigga really was fuckin' on ratchets Now I got tennis chains on me no practice Walk in this bitch get a look as I enter I need a baddie shoot my shot at SZA I'ma young nigga but f*ck it I dig her She bless the mic and I f*ck with her figure Old bitches tweakin' call me off of jiggas Can't ride the wave like some muthafuckin' scissors I'm trynna push me a muthafuckin' Fisker Til then I'm workin' I'm grindin' no blisters