Chris Weed - Whoa Nelly (Remix WHOA by Earl Sweatshirt) lyrics

[Verse: 1] Spliff have me cross eyed sh** when I take a hit Bong rips make Chef Boyardee ask what I'm boiling (What you doing?) Rufilin will soothe your b**h until shes in my room and then I'll use her chin as the alley oop hoop when i shoot it in Or f** it I'll dunk it, the back board I shrunk it Now she looks like shes real good at math and whale hunting (Ariana) The thrill of the k** when I'm grabbing this drill Sure you will have the chills like eyes have the hills Pa** the Smith and Wesson to a nasty a** veteran After connect 4 with some little kids in Connecticut (too soon?) Rhetoric unsettling aiming guns at pedestrians Always peeing in cups but you do not wanna test me b**h Hefty b**h, jacking off to a hefty b**h Right hand's tired switching over to the lefty quick (look Ma no hands) Ask Ms. white-lady to prom she went on to call my mom Showed her my marathon bars and she s**ed on my decathlon [Hook: 1] Talking sh** on Twitter like they birds Absurd nerd got the nerve to split you in thirds Hash tag with that O G M U S I C K O G M U S I C K At the mall screaming Smoke Crack Mobbing deeper than dimples on a pony's back Look n***a Its O G M U S I C K O G M U S I C K [Verse: 2] Pills plus liquor add it with weed and c**aine added Pa**ed out in the attic I'm an overactive addict Not tatted f** fashion I roll with the rogue bandits Who will spread all that white stuff, Dandruff Excessive amounts of Sunny D should account for my bloody pee Crack rock coming out my co*k bigger than diamond j**elry Reckless Girly boards but us n***as got a d**h-wish Arrested for screaming vacuum at a deaf b**h (What?) So I hurt her, a**ault turns into 3rd degree murder Drag her cold corpse for cheesy one at Bob's Burgers Have you dog Mr. Mota took his f**ing shirt off Flipped his girl off and drank the whole bottle of Smirnoff (vodka) It was a turnoff so Wathana snatched up his Katana Sliced up his ca**ava Chris gonna run home and tell his mama Diss the master you'll be first to die, black actors Sid's the ba*tard who angles his knives, protractors Disaster will tend to arrive, shortly after This ba*tard decides to stage dive, head fracture EEHH!! wrong answer skip over the lung cancer Just cough up a couple ribs and a half ounce of Fanta (don't you want a) BLACK Panther, or more like a giraffe in some gla**es Oh you really liked "aSid" consider this slow as molla**es [Hook: 2] Motherf**er O G M U S I C K O G M U S I C K Supporters got OG before they Twitter names ask them n***as what makes em horny They say O G M U S I C K O G M U S I C K