Russian Black (feat. BubbaFrm203)

SRT It zoom Huh SRT It go SRT It go SRT It zoom I been up in my room taking all these drugs to my face (I Kinda Just called to hear your voice) Always Rushin' back Huh I just smoked a Russian Black All up in my duffel Yeah I'm all up in my bag All up in yo feelings yeah you fucking sad Crying bout a bitch that you never smashed Crying bout a bitch that you never had F*ck up out yo feelings F*ck up in the bag Yeah you looking goofy Get yo money up Money Up Money Up Not no Funny Up Bitch i'm smoking gas Bitch i'm smoking cat piss Get to the cash and I'm out huh yeah Got a lot of shows and they all out of town Only got gas and we smoke it by the pound Smoke it by the pound (Baby) Yeah we rolling loud Got the choppa on me now (Baby) Know we blowing down Don't you make a sound (Baby) I will take you out with me don't you play around Baby don't you play around Runnin' in a circle black (Hoe) I don't f*ck wit her He say she a groupie hoe you know I don't jack those That boy hella shitty so I call him an asshole Getting cash hoe Oh my bad bro that was yo hoe My bad didn't know Bitch i'm never lacking you know that I gotta keep a pole In the summer it be cold (Ohohoho) In the summer it be cold Bae i'll never let you go You just gotta let me know