Friend With The Devil

Woah, woah, woah I'm friend with the devil Bring me the cash in the duffle I'ma make it, make it, make it double Call me russ, Mr. tripple double Oh Call me Chris Paul Criss cross From the mid range I switch it up It's switch brand new clip I roll the spliff I'm smokin' on that green Smokin' on that green Swimmin' in that pussy Swimmin' in that coochie And it's wet it's watery Smokin' cookie O.G Buddy what you want to say to me Go ahead, talk to me go ahead I don't give a f*ck what You think about me It's me against me Woah' woah' woah I'm friend with the devil Bring me the cash in the duffle I'ma make it, make it, make it double Call me Russ, Mr Tripple double Oh-oh I feel like Chris Paul criss cross And I switch it up mid range it's swish up And I don't Switch up My girl is in my mind Way too often When I get home, bangin' Fuckin hard on that bed rock Let that bed rock Let's break a leg Let's break a bed Let's break my head Let's break a head Huh, huh, huh Give me head Bae, give me head Bae, give me head I don't want to feel shit Wanna feel your skin Until I can't live anymore Woah, woah, woah I'm friend with the devil Bring me the cash in the duffle I'ma make it, make it, make it double I'mma make triple double Oh-oh They don't comprehend Why I overdose Oh-oh I'm best friend with the devil