Bubble

Oh woah Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah Oh oh oh, yeah yeah Pouring up triss till it bubbles F*ck a one-time, do a double I'm a wockstar, not a popstar I don't sip lean, I just chug hard Fucking with me, I swear I'll come through BB belt and I got Rick on my shoes Bitches on me, yeah they don't call me Luke Yeah I used to rock Robins, now end up in them Choos I don't f*ck with a bitch till I pass her She be asking me for signs like a cancer She be on my dick like a dancer When I see her in hell, I'ma pass her She got me fucked up with that crib, maybe it's that triss I don't give a f*ck now, I stack it to the ceiling You see I'm shining, I had to bust down my neck and my wrist Canary they yellow, just like yo grave when I'm taking a piss Oh woah woah woah Oh woah woah woah Oh woah woah woah Oh woah woah Pouring up triss till it bubbles F*ck a one-time, do a double I'm a wockstar, not a popstar I don't sip lean, I just chug hard Fucking with me, I swear I'll come through BB belt and I got Rick on my shoes Bitches on me, yeah they don't call me Luke Yeah I used to rock Robins, now end up in them Choos