Damn smells like ass
Gig Gig Giggity I'm Yosemite
Sam with the f*****g Blow and Hennessy (What)
Mix a lil bit of Crack and Ketamine
Call that s**t my grandma's recipe (Ay)
Fuck yo b***h she off Methamphetamine
I'm Bill Nye cuz I got that Chemistry (Boom)
Gig Gig Giggity yo b***h into me
She gon suck and swallow my mini mes (Uh)
Damn your misses off the Xans (Ah)
With that hoe I be always off the f*****g Xans (Uh)
Now I'm f*****g on that b***h in a mini van (Fuck)
Ah ah what
Ha hoo ha hoo
Uh bit
Ah ay
West Coast hoes got their p***y creamed Vanilla oh
And we gon finna catch a case
From popping choppers in a rib or mo (Mo)
Niggas self affixiating bitches keep em hanging on (Ah)
And this chopper hits his brain
He do a spin just like a chicken oh
Gig Gig Giggity (What like)
She all into me (Yea oo)
Gig Gig Giggity (Hello hi)
Snort Amphetamines
Long lines
Centipede
Gig Gig Giggity (Ay)
Turn your mans to John F. Kennedy (Uh)
Gig Gig Giggity (Uh)
Spit dat b***h spit on me catchy (Uh)
Giggity Giggity
I'm like Sam Yosemite (Hah)
On the back of a balcony
I'm doing lines with celebrities (Whoa)
Bitches pushing they crack
And I ain't talking felonies
Put a bell on her back
Just to hear some melody (Ring)
Like Ai Karumba
Take bart you can't stay (Yuh)
Raise the murder rate
I'm finna skip yo day (Boom)
I'ma skim
A lil n***a
Then I finna
Hit his bae (Oh yea)
I'ma tell her time for dinner
Then I shove it in her face (Uh)
Shut up
Bitch
