(with PeeWee Longway) I got gas on tuck in bed Reaching feel on the kitchen I spray hoes down with that rose spray f** her Lord then That b**h stable got 4 hours on shuffle Plucking the chicken I got muscle on the swisher n***a On the this day ordinary I drop the hits scream hard the real Life it ain't no fairytale Got gang bangs in a honda I ain't smoking no sour D That's the crooked from humble We got gamp from a banana boat That turn in mud I got nuts big as a cantaloupe I roll with that bandana Peach crash with Kirko Bangz n***a I drink all in my cup I'm in the phantom liking mollies Scotty wigging with the fluff I oughta guess and taught the ivy Boy I'm high on f** it I don't stop b**h lickin sack Put a bag hurry on the bottle linger speaks back Paper turn to me but y'all boss trend like sh** You dial me up for the gwap or a chop of bricks 2013 drop top to think b**h Getting head with the drop top scaring sh** I cut to floss it in the estimate to make a movie I don't think I'm the sh**, I know I'm the sh** I walk around smelling my own sh** Here we casa Atlanta, I f** my hoes train I take my j**els by the day all night Girls ain't having these lines I be on got them on that lane girl