H!t His Ho

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Torce Torce) Ok Mr.14 checking in I'mma toxic nigga, fucked her to future but left her in the past (Huh) Treat my bitches like blunts, after two hits I might pass Whoa whoa lil shawty f*ck is you doing with all that ass (Huh) Hold up lil shawty f*ck is you doing, I just might crash (Huh) The feelings just might not last, I get off the drugs then I start to drag Just got off the phone with Trapz, she told me go hard, she know I'mma spazz Just got off the phone with M, her nigga be trippin, he know I'd smash My nigga just got locked up, He was hittin high speeds in a motherfuckin' Jag Left her alone, she wasn't my speed (Speed) Poured my last line when I thought about Keed (Keed) My niggas pulled up and yo niggas had fleed Shawty so wet, thought I made the bitch pee No, my name is not Rod, but my heart on my sleeve (Yeah) I'ma hit his hoe as soon as we over Breaking her back in right over the sofa You can call me Casper cause I'm bout to ghost her Yes, I can f*ck, but no, I can't post her I'm not Lil Yachty, my gun got no holster Body to body, the bih getting closer Feel like Lamelo, cause I'm bout to float her She kick you out when Torce coming over The thirty and it got some range like a rover Microwave, I'm cooking shit like a toaster Bitch get on top and she ride it like coaster Told her I'm star, only see me at night Come here, lil' mama ride the dick like a bike Put it in your mouth, better suck it, don't bite I told lil' mama come sing on my mic Mortal Kombat, I might test up my might Damn Lik, you slidin Huh Get in there, get in there shawty I keep this shit P and real solid like Vari Pop out with big boy glock like Kari Pop me a seal, Mario, I'm starry He on the bench, f*ck nigga, I'm statrin' Charcoal runs, bitch, think I'm fartin' Eight of the Quagen, lil' bro stay pourin' GTF, she don't suck dick, then she borin' OMW, if you suck dick like you do porn I'mma toxic nigga, fucked her to future but left her in the past (Huh) Treat my bitches like blunts, after two hits I might pass Whoa whoa lil shawty f*ck is you doing with all that ass (Huh) Hold up lil shawty f*ck is you doing, I just might crash (Huh) The feelings just might not last I get off the drugs then I start to drag Just got off the phone with Trapz, she told me go hard, she know I'mma spazz Just got off the phone with M, Her nigga be trippin, he know I'd smash My nigga just got locked up, He was hittin high speeds in a motherfuckin' Jag