Ain't sh** Gang - Aux Ventura Pot Detective lyrics

[Hook: Soto] Shed, shed, shed, shed, shed, the cat and buddha hairy Fed, fed, fed, morbid morsels in response to queries Carry the weight, not picky at that She piggies the back, the crash of waves The body reacts [Verse 1: Soto] Three card Uncle Monty, in a gla** room full of reptiles If it ain't gonna be what I want it to be f** a rude b**h, finna switch the dial Dog I got the aux, tune nice as f** And it's been with me through the thick and thin Telling dreams of a bit of wind In oppressive heat, humid as a kid, now I Shed, shed, shed, shed, shed, the cat and buddha hairy Fed, fed, fed, morbid morsels in response to queries Carry the weight, not picky at that She piggies the back, the crash of waves The body reacts Doggie cool with the animals, just Bruling for my health Dap a peaco*k out the driveway, sky look pink and red as hell Be well [Bridge: Alex Davis] p**y n***as they ain't bout it Tell them meet me in the gauntlet They f** up with federalis They singing just like Chris Daughtry Faded bring me Calamari You know I love all my hoes exotic [Verse 2: Alex Davis] Trying to bone her the beach But couldn't sprawl But surrounding me was plastic bottles, paper balls ya Abandoned drinks I prefer the Amazon Its far more clean, untouched by all the flaws Her nature called I'm Dave, I ball Just like Chappelle she said the kid's shaven balls Were smooth as eggs Oh yes she did She knew I was the goat, she wanna have my kids