Swami - Bulma lyrics

(BULMA) Smokin on this loud f**in on a foreign b**h Meet me at the f**ing top If you make it there u b**h Made a promise to myself Me my n***as gon be rich I don't go back on word n***a that is hoe sh** b**h Ask me for a feature one more time Ask me one more time Ion f** w n***as So stop wasting $wami time Boutta smoke a blunt of purp Cuz it elevate my mind Make a MF blind If he try to steal my shine If you pa** a swisher sweet I ain't f**ing witchu B Only smoke backwoods Doctor recommend leafs Me my n***as floating high We will never taste defeat But we smoke hella Ls So ironic ain't it B 20 hoes on my belt Think it's cuz it's LV Hoes just in it for the cash I'm just here so I can skeet I done hit the p**y twice Going for a three peat Cuz my momma told Boy you better finish all ya meat So I'm squashing all the beef n***as on my TL Talking hella f**ing crazy Boutta send his a** to hell Semi weapons at ya hip That's ya gurl? I'm in her clit Freaky b**h w blue hair I just her bulma b**h God damn a n***a lit I'm just tryna live a bit Soflo MF Guaranteed to turn up sh** Pop another acid tab I ain't f**ing wit you crabs Tryna f** a n***as trip Then I'd spirit bomb ya a** b**h I'm flying first cla** Smoking grade A gas Sour diesel by the tank And it smell like stank a** Puff puff Never pa** Boutta take another dab Please don't ask to take a hit Cuz then I'll have to smack ya a**