MAKE YOU WANNA!

Make you wanna grab the stash Make you wanna get the cash Make you wanna get the bag Make you wanna tap some ass Make you wanna smoke some grass Make you wanna get that uh uh uh You know we don't fucking play Putting that shit in your mofuckin face And then I be making you go away Like ha ha ha ha The f*ck you gone say I be pulling up and then skurt off in the fucking wrath I ain't ever sorry bout my bloody wicked fucking ways But watch out cause I'm Getting to the bag Getting to the fucking case Getting all this fucking guap what else can I say I be making all this bank I be feeling so tank I be drinking all this liquor And smoking all of this dank This that this that shit that make you make you wanna