So&So - Take Over lyrics

Hoes on my top like a Tupi, 'cuz i've got so much fruit cake You're the devil, let the oozi studder, Bobby Buche And yeah im a trip, so don't let me forget my suitcase You wouldn't get the picture if you were thirsty for some Kool Aid That you made. Or bought it from a market Flow so sick like I just pressed record and started barfing Yeah im higher than a martian, you rappers need to park it Im steady making tracks, muddy shoes on a carpet Ugh, that's how we do it in Dowagiac I'm them trees like leaves now let me fall back You're girl too nuts but she won't get up off my ball sack You can have her bra back but tell that girl don't call back But you bad 'baby', STEWY I've been ballin, ever since I thought they (girls) had the cooties The guns is getting drawn when you ni**as start actin looney I ain't a pirate but I love a nice chest with booty