out da bong 2

Eternal (Yeah-yeah) Whole lotta money, big bands, big cash Whole lotta money, big bands, big (We count a whole lotta guap) Whole lotta money, big bands, big cash Whole lotta money, big bands, big (Big bands, stack 'em up to the top) Whole lotta money, big bands, big cash Whole lotta - Yeah-yeah (Lil Kizzy, leh get it) Whole lotta money, big bands, big cash Got a bad lil hoe, can't get off my ass Nigga color blind, can't see the red flags Cop that big body whip, hit your hoe and then dash Said I loved that lil hoe but I know it won't last (Wont last) Been taking these drugs, without it might crash (Might crash) Hit your hoe, recorded that shit with no flash Had to tell my last hoe, "Leave that in the past" Get high off meds, no grass Electronic money, that digital dash Monkey see, monkey do Yeah they copy the swag Way they riding my dick, they might get whiplash And you know I ain't switch, you faking the past Ain't fumbling shit, get money, that bag Lil Kizzy legit, these niggas be trash I ain't sparin' them shit, these niggas be ass (Oh my God) Just came to talk my shit on this song Niggas talk on my name, I ain't did shit wrong (Shit wrong) I'll get a bad hoe but she won't stay long (Stay long) She gon' make a lil name then that bitch'll be gone Get high, on the fucking drugs, yeah they strong Said that you ain't love me, bitch I knew all along But I'm tired of talking 'bout this hoe, it's been long Man, f*ck that bitch that smoke out that bong Bitch too up, we geeked Got habits, I get high every fucking week I'm cappin', I get high every fucking day Guess that's why I be feeling so fucking delayed Got a Spanish on my dick, yeah, olay Them Cartier diamonds bussin' always Lil freaky bitch say she into foreplay I ain't high enough, spark another fucking j He talking' that shit, boy what you want to do I'm a boss, all these niggas know I make the rules But I still feel like a rookie, got something to prove We'll split his wing, cut that shit right in two Lil Kizzy get busy, you know it's legity She want to f*ck me, flyest kid in the city Big bands, count a whole lotta guap Kizzy finna get rich, stack them bands to the top (We finna count up a) Whole lotta money, big bands, big cash Got a bad lil hoe, can't get off my ass Nigga color blind, can't see the red flags Cop that big body whip, hit your hoe and then dash Said I loved that lil hoe but I know it won't last (Won't last) Been taking these drugs, without it might crash (Might crash) Hit your hoe, recorded that shit with no flash Had to tell my last hoe, "Leave that in the past" Get high off meds, no grass Electronic money, that digital dash Monkey see, monkey do Yeah they copy the swag Way they riding my dick, they might get whiplash And you know I ain't switch, you faking the past Ain't fumbling shit, get money, that bag Lil Kizzy legit, these niggas be trash I ain't sparin' them shit, these niggas be ass (Oh my God) Just came to talk my shit on this song Niggas talk on my name, I ain't did shit wrong (Shit wrong) I'll get a bad hoe but she won't stay long (Stay long) She gon' make a lil name then that bitch'll be gone Get high, on the fucking drugs, yeah they strong Said that you ain't love me, bitch I knew all along But I'm tired of talking 'bout this hoe, it's been long Man, f*ck that bitch that smoke out that bong