N3RFGUN!

I'm zoning off of one joint Bought a nerf gun, spray painted it black and held your bitch up at gunpoint Ay, I just hit uh checkpoint In a limo with shotgun pointed out the fucking window Self appointed CEO, so I ain't ever have to tip toe around these broke hoes or dumb f*ck people All gold plaque tracks, C3PO Got a bad lil bitch Wait hold up, wait I'm trippin off mushrooms and I can't really move Split an eighth with my bitch, shit like what did I do I'm laughing off the walls Ate a cap, trip and fall And she call me big poppa like I'm fucking biggie smalls I just rolled a pound of gas, take a hit and I pass So nice that the pack don't last I just roll my wraps and rap and watch that shit stack super fucking fat Like that shit need lypo They go wherever I go cause I so lit That bitch suck more than my penmanship Bitch shit cunt, f*ck y'all motherfuckin censorship Ay Hello Walk around with my head low Rolling up a blunt in a coat made of armadillo Yeah hot like cigarillo Yall can't tell me shit though Your style is generic I pick a fit and wear it and they stare at it You throw a fit on a beat like you can't just swear at it Just me Cause I'm G-O-D Split her like a Moses or a blunt I don't care about the metaphor but ay I'm in her pussy Pop out on a show homie motherfuckin book me If you don't like the flow then suck a dick Slit your wrists Burn hell cause I would die for this shit Uh super fly, Gemini Red eyes, stupid high And I couldn't give a single f*ck homie just look me in my eyes My middle fingers up put your lighters to the sky Ay, Mr. 207 the shit Take a hit of acid homie and come along for the trip