Dylon dylon with the boom pow
Every week now I switch to a new style
Two 12s in the back just blew out
Everything I do end up in the news now
Leave the club with a Few now
Just some Hollywood girls and they do chow
I’m drunk, I’m drunk in the mood now
2 am what you wanna do now?
What you wanna do now?
Look baby Pass the Stella
Don’t spill on me That’s margiella
got this Oakland game to tell her
Goddamn She look familiar think we hooked up At coachella
What’s her name? Isabella? isa uhhh… forget it
That’s like a week ago
But we both know how weekends go
Tryna function Got some places we could go
Lock jaw got me speakin slow like…
I’m blessed on blessed
I don’t g a f o s
U Tryna fuck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes
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Say Less
Repeat
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Ay girl ay girl What it do do
If u got friends cool bring a few thru
No fun if the homies can’t have none
R I P Nate dogg shit is Too true
And you know what I’m down for
Round 2, Round 3 into round 4
Mood switched when she knocked At the Front door
Next up was the Uproar
Thats like a week ago
But we both know how weekends go
Tryna tuck off got some places we could go
Swear she got the deepest throat like wow
She’s blessed on blessed
I just looked she sent a text
You tryna fuck
Yes on yes on yes on yes
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What you sayin? I don’t understand (sheesh)
I’m out my mind I popped another xan (goddamn)
I Swear this lock jaw got me Stuttering (sheesh)
Girl You so fine I’d fall in love again (goddamn)
Gettin faded is my Favorite rush (sheesh)
You talkative ain’t gotta say too much (be quiet)
Who got some grapes I’m tryna Roll some trees (sheesh)
Uppers n downers I’m off both of these
Gettin, faded
Not complicated
Too sedated
No conversation
Please, say less
