It’s been a long damn time since a n**a sold dope
But if you put a brick right in front of me, I remember
Makin’ sure they in the triple beam, I remember
Blow the fully auto magazine, I remember
(I done f**d so many b**s that I can’t remember names
But if you put that p**y right up in my face, I remember
Drop that p**y down on the floor, I remember
The way she comin' down on the pole, I remember)
Pop the p**y, don’t play with it
I don’t care if Kanye hit it, I don’t care if Jay hit it
I’mma eat it up and I’mma lay with it
We shot a chopper at the gun range
Got stupid cars, got dumb change
Red bottoms, let the tongue hang
Got an off-white Porsche, c**m stain
I’m whippin’ work (I remember)
Roll up that purp (I remember)
Pour up that syrup (I don’t remember)
(How Tunechi had that purple Slushy comin’ out that blender)
Got a Keisha, got a Rhonda
Got a Nisha, got a Tanya
Met a Tishaun, met a Honda
And I eat her anaconda
Got condoms in that condo
Got kush greener than Rondo
Still hit me up for that blow
You already know
It’s been a long damn time since a n**a sold dope
But if you put a brick right in front of me, I remember
Makin’ sure they in the triple beam, I remember
Blow the fully auto magazine, I remember
(I done f**d so many b**s that I can’t remember names
But if you put that p**y right up in my face, I remember
Drop that p**y down on the floor, I remember
The way she comin' down on the pole, I remember)
Drop top ‘Rari s**t, I drove it like I stole it
The Lambo in the shop, told my b**h to Range Rove
Microwave broke, so a n**a had to stove it
Dropped it off to my Auntie, told her hold it
I’m posted right now, posted in this Gucci link
7 dead, 30 mill, wonder what Kool G think
Quotes not hassles (I remember)
Now it’s the middle of June, and it’s snowing like December
If it get into the ‘sacs in your hood, I could mend ya’
Ya’ n**a talkin’ reckless on your song, I’ll revenge ya’
Pull up to the club in a Phantom, I had a vision
Break ‘em all down on my Hummer, end of vision
It’s been a long damn time since a n**a sold dope
But if you put a brick right in front of me, I remember
Makin’ sure they in the triple beam, I remember
Blow the fully auto magazine, I remember
(I done f**d so many b**s that I can’t remember names
But if you put that p**y right up in my face, I remember
Drop that p**y down on the floor, I remember
The way she comin' down on the pole, I remember)
Pop that p**y up in that hydraulics (what’s that)
6 4, throw that brick inside a pot and cook it, whip it good though
Baking soda inside of her bowl, hey yo, watch me blow
Promethazine mixed with a Sprite, poor it foo’
Been sippin’ syrup all night, and I get higher than a plane
Yeah I remember your p**y girl, but I don’t know your name
I got diamonds hanging off, they can talk of the insane
Ever since I gave her that molly, man that girl ain’t been the same
Better pop p**y for a real n**a
That’s on the way, I’mma deal with ya
I’m a real boss, that real sauce
Don’t try me b**h, I will floss
That’s real talk, my top off, I’m throw it off
Homo that green plate go (chronic)
I hustle take no days off
(Future)
It’s been a long damn time since a n**a sold dope
But if you put a brick right in front of me, I remember
Makin’ sure they in the triple beam, I remember
Blow the fully auto magazine, I remember
(I done f**d so many b**s that I can’t remember names
But if you put that p**y right up in my face, I remember
Drop that p**y down on the floor, I remember
The way she comin' down on the pole, I remember)
