Bored AF (feat. Fliparachee)

Look Alright Bored in the mothafucka in the house, bored Got me smokin' on this weed while I'm layin' on the floor Think about these bitches, call that pussy galore But still that aint enough, Jak Freezy need more So I'm pourin' up a four, rollin' up some indoor Got the munchies but it's empty cause I aint even hit the store Ex just hit my phone tellin me she aint a whore I said bitch you on that bull, miss me like a matador Hit a tour cuz I'm poor, not really just wantin more Flip said he got a plug and we linkin up at 4 Bout to grab my J's, keys, chain and hit the door Not talkin bout 3's when I say we gonna score So I'm lookin' in the fridge, cause I ain't pickin' nothin' up Eatin' leftover tacos, there's just one that ain't enough But I eat it anyway and go to turn on the TV Tryna watch something funny, but mash is on TV Got my nephews cut off and everybody won't believe me Try to take my last eight, but my son gotta eat, eat Jaki Frozt just hit my line, we gotta meetin at four Of course, he brought the weed, he know Rachee love to smoke I ain't got nothin' to wear, so I gotta hit the store And while I'm out, I might as well grab a bottle for the hoes You got the bottle for the hoes, so you know how that's gon' go I'ma link up with the plug, grab some Molly and lean and dro Ain't nothin' else to do, f*ck it, we gon' put on a show Freezy and Fliparachee ain't stoppin', we on a roll F*ck this weed, f*ck this what we on, this what we on Wish drink is better for the bitches, either Dulce or Patron Henny or Ciroc, cause women turn into thots I ain't trippin', whatever it takes to get her off the throne Once I get her home alone, its them panties thats gettin' gone Eat it, then I beat it, then skeet it, and then it's on One round just ain't enough, especially when I'm on Patron And when we get done fornicatin she takin a uber home