Bukkweat Bill - 9548886 lyrics

[Verse 1: J. $tash] Ok, first off 954 Relax Gang, n***a fall back In the traphouse with Bukkweat f** them jack boys, cause we all strapped Spent a couple thousand last week Hit a small lick, made it all back Always talking sh**, cause I don't give a f** f** trill n***a, I been in all black Ask your ho about me, she love the kid And these Tumblr b**hes think I'm all that Only use these hoes for they address Need to pack a pound, they on that Got a Spanish ho, got a white b**h Got a mixed b**h, and they hoodrats Mouth fulla' gold, stick to the code Everywhere I go, I keep two straps, n***a B's up, hoes down If your b**h can't swim, then the ho gon' drown I don't f** around, ? spray you down with the 5 Real n***as die, 954 Lauderhill Deepside My n***as slide if I say go, green light Can't run from the sticks cause them hoods just flop n***a [Verse 2: Bukkweat Bill] No child support, baby mama good My swag good, I drank good My flow dope, n***a cook it up Let it sit and I go hard Florida n***a, I'm a nasty n***a I f** a ho in your backyard Swipe that p**y, gas card Got a fo'-fo', that's eight bars Get spaced out, go quasar I hate cops, f** the police I grill your a**, no gold teeth Relax Gang, Bukkake Boy, y'all can't stop Weat I work hard like an athlete J. $tash, slid the track and I f** that beat like a dog and he I ride with my n***a, get high with my n***a f** the same ho, high five my n***a Whole clique strapped, don't try my n***a Click, clack, bow, bye bye my n***a Got a whole lotta' n***as outside my n***a You can run my n***a, can't hide my n***a Uh, you ain't hard to find my n***a I'll be in your crib, surprise my n***a Uh, B's up, hoes down If the money acting funny I'll murk that clown Yeah n***a, J. $tash lay you down with the fire It's 38666, Westside Dive in that p**y, head first But f** them hoes, get bread first I shake my dreads 'til my neck hurt Relax Gang or get murked, n***a