u trim (feat. pklove)

I'm with Skuddabeezy, askin' where the perks at Stomp on that lil pussy boy, use him like a floor mat, use him like a door mat Off these pills I'm dormant, Federal you informant, gas pack it's imported Me and Elixer we off that drank, drank, drank Up the fye in that pussy boy face Swing that pole anytime day-to-day That boy talkin' shit, slap him in his face Made a couple thousand dollars off of flippin' zips I got that shit just packed so tightly you can't get a whiff You can't get a whiff, I get away with the shit The way I made it out, yeah, you know that's too legit Yeah, that's too legit, you know I trafficked all that shit You know I trafficked all that shit, man, I'm too legit They askin' me just for some tips, man don't question shit Man don't question shit, go and get your bread by you're lonely I ain't smokin' trash, smokin' gas only And it's only gas for real It's that real deal, business, real deal yeah