Some Tea

Yeah, yeah, yeah (woo, woo, woo) This beat sound like some shit I'd rap on like four years ago (Yoeshmo) But you know, I'm not that same Shmo no more (yeah) I evolved and shit so, hmm (Yoeshmo) Huh (yeah), let's go Yeah, I fucked her throat up I made her some tea (huh?) I fix it all, yeah, just leave it to me (what?) She love my scent, yeah, that's that double C (yeah) Yeah, that's Chanel and the bottle is pink (let's go) The bottle is pink and that shit it look just like her pussy (yeah) I rock Balenci' and Rick Owens, bitch I am not rocking, uhm, not no Stüssy (yeah) I got these motherfuckin' cowboy boots up on my feet Bitch, I feel like I'm Woody (yeah) Every time that I be up in the stu, making hits Bitch, I deserve a cookie (yeah) If life's a game, play that shit right on hall of fame You play that shit right on rookie (yeah) I cut the bitch right the f*ck out my life If I ever see her with a boogie' (yeah) Yeah, my lungs steady hurt 'Cause I just smoke too much, yeah (phew) I got Birkin bag with racks And I just run it up, yeah (let's go) I got grillz up on my teeth My smile shining, yeah (let's go, let's go) I got girls up on my meat Eat that salami, yeah (eat it up, woah) Shmacking the shmiz for like seven whole years (ayy) Feel like an old head, I sip on the beers (yeah) Steady get sick, yeah, the ending is near (near) Sike, nah, I'm playing, the future is clear (yeah) When I walk in, they stand still like a deer (deer) Diamond my neck look like a chandelier ('lier) Diamond my earring, it's big like a pear (pear) Bear on my hat, it's a grizzly, don't care (let's go) I never gave, uhm, a f*ck (nah) I done pulled up in a truck (skrrt) Yeah, and the truck got a"B" on the front of that bitch It's a motherfuckin' Bentley (yeah, yeah) I cut a bitch off If that bitch gon' act, uhm, too friendly (bye-bye, lil' bitch) Yeah, I'm getting hungry I told that bitch take off her panties (I'm tryna eat it up, eat it up) Yeah, I barely eat real food, bitch I eat pussy and candy (I'm tryna eat it up, eat it up) Bitch, I'm a scorpio, I snake a bitch like I'm Randy (yeah, yeah) Yeah, I remember back in the day in my blunt, had a xanny (oh my god) Yeah, I got a bitch out in London, she drinking that Shandy (yeah) Yeah, yeah, bitch, my name is Shmo (Yoeshmo, hello) Not your average Shmo (Yoeshmo, that's me, Yoeshmo) Yeah, I don't know, man Everything, all my songs off the dome (and that's a fuckin' fact) And I'm hungover in this bitch I had a crazy night last night (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, I fucked her throat up I made her some tea (huh?) I fix it all, yeah, just leave it to me (what?) She love my scent, yeah, that's that double C (yeah) Yeah, that's Chanel and the bottle is pink (let's go) The bottle is pink and that shit it look just like her pussy (yeah) I rock Balenci' and Rick Owens, bitch I am not rocking, uhm, not no Stüssy (yeah) I got these motherfuckin' cowboy boots up on my feet Bitch, I feel like I'm Woody (yeah) Every time that I be up in the stu, making hits Bitch, I deserve a cookie (yeah) If life's a game, play that shit right on hall of fame You play that shit right on rookie (yeah) I cut the bitch right the f*ck out my life If I ever see her with a boogie' (yeah, yeah)