*whistle*
“awaa”

i know that she want fours 

she want me to hit from the back i could tell cause she got on all fours 

who woulda known i would make this music and it would open up doors 

i roll up a spliff with this tangerine pack no bitch i do not sip coors 

i could tell she was freaky when the room was taken and she still wanted to go f*ck on the floor

n my shooter keep a big mac like he work at mcdonald’s and he clean up the floors

and i keep a couple a bands so when i walk in the mall i can clean out the stores 

yo b*tch on me she want some dick ya she want gib galore 

i’ll pass snookie, i don’t want no b*tch from jersey shore 

like show me ur boobies, i might go f*ck that b*tch while i’m on tour

she wanna make a movie, but i can’t do it bitch i gotta go watch four 

i just wish she woulda stuck around so i coulda shown her what’s in store 

b*tch i’m no rookie imma vet 

she wanna f*ck i replied “bet”

when i shoot i hit all net 

touch down in new york like imma met 

she want me to beat it when we met 

trapped in her love like a web 

we can’t talk b*tch im not ted 

all my friends hate him he Ned (flanders)

b*tch come gimme head 

boy want smoke he gettin led 

fettuccine alfredo im staying fed 

that boy is a pig he stay with the feds 

just gotta new crib size of the shed 
like im being serious i could only fit my bed 
and a couple of b*tches in here to gimme head 
but it’s okay cause im stacking my bread 

i stay with my dogs like a park 

that boy want fake smoke we don’t larp 

i’ll pop his sh*t just like a pop tart 

that boy the police he look like paul blart 

and i’m rolling up PureBeauty bitch I do not smoke carts 

boy u ain’t no man like lil wop u sweet like sweet tarts 

and u knew that ain’t real Louie u got that from the flee mart 

( repeat )

gibgalore (prod @heistbeats111)

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