Father - Crush It Up & Snort It lyrics

[Intro:] Crush it up and snort it [Verse 1:] More ay, they want more ay I got ammo for the an*l that's my forte I got the stamina for the b**h and the court case And a lil bit more for the foreplay I don't like foreplay, she like foreplay Want the keys to the third and the fourth place And if these numbers don't lie I come in first second third and fourth place I ain't been asleep in like four days Nah b**h I'm not sleeping with Courtney I don't like to f** around in the workplace But I still get down with the foreplay (Ay, crush it up) I'm a little wavy, uhhmmm yeahhh Yup, imported, crush it up and snort it Need a bad b**h look like she might get deported Only want me for my fortune Prolly in a store like boy can you afford it? Wouldn't have came in if I couldn't drop a stack Wouldn't have came in if she wasn't on her back Twerk, make it hurt, baby pop a percocet I ain't put in work, you ain't least hurt cha neck Witch went to school for six months Only thing the b**h f**in' pa**ed was the blunt We was in the same cla**, only thing a n***a f**in grasped was the c*nt Yeah that b**h got strep throat Make my stomach hurt a n***a need some pepto New money n***a, I don't eat no leftovers Awful be the clique, and it's all a n***a rep though [Hook:] If this b**h is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell If this b**h is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell If this b**h is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell If this b**h is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell [Verse 2:] Hey, scoop that, head up to my new pad Roof back, yeah we got the roof back New pack, ridin' with a new pack Hey, who cat? Huh? Who dat? Let it breathe [x8] As I drink my drink that I'm sure somebody spit in With one b**h, tryna get another's attention Xans and the gin and the wine got me anxious Last time I felt this way I felt anguish n***as think I ain't sh** Guess what b**h I ain't sh** The party isn't over til we start to feel the acid And I'm deep inside her cha**is and my dick go flaccid So glo'd up like why I show up Yup, ay gotta show love f** all these n***as think they still know us Yup, playin' in her thang, pinky rang smell like twang And she like c**aine, got a thing for dangalang Yeah I keep gold chain gold grill gold thangs Cause I don't like to search, want a b**h that want my worth [Hook:] If this b**h is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell If this b**h is the devil, send me straight to Hell, send me straight to Hell If this b**h is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell If this b**h is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell If this b**h is the devil, send me straight to Hell, send me straight to Hell If this b**h is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell [Outro:] If evil is lustful and attractive b**h, I'm all about that action