Sweet
I got the bag so I pop me a wheels and I fuck on the seats
My little mama so bad she really don't fuck with sweets
But I get a piece of the candy, I swear to god booty on fleek
I don't think y'all understand me the shit Turned me right to a feen
You talkin that bullshit It's free
But keep all that bullshit from me
I got the girl she a G
And she gonna take home my t
And she do not fuck w the team
Cus she only come out with me
I swear to god my lil baby a monster and I put her up in a sweet
I pulled up on you like what a time
Man
Don't make me smoke you like coal mine
I run this shit ya the whole time
Ya
I'm Sammy Sam with a k 9
I gotta bag and she taste that
I block it off where the tape at
Drinkin tonight And we All black
Kodak show you when a boss headin out
Bag of money get all in and out
Quickly show you how a boss drippin down
And somethin is different about
When you see the difference in grindin
I do not play out the time in
I wanna take home girl to islands
And she already know who is buyin
I got it all, try me
Im mixin the shit it's not potty
They see me go get they copy
Yo girlfriend talk about me highly
But she to busy doin Milly
They roller blade on the molly
And
TheyTryna take off my tommy
They roller blade on the molly
Ya they tryna take off my tommy
I got the bag so I pop me a wheels and I fuck on the seats
My little mama so bad she really don't fuck with sweets
But I get a piece of the candy, I swear to god booty on fleek
I don't think y'all understand me the shit Turned me right to a feen
You talkin that bullshit It's free
But keep all that bullshit from me
I got the girl she a G
And she gonna take home my t
And she do not fuck w the team
Cus she only come out with me
I swear to god my lil baby a monster and I put her up in a sweet
I got the pen and the paper the paper bin comin with ink
I got the flavor I'm drippin I'm saucin theres Ice on my sink
The Bigger the boss the bigger team
Fuck do you think
My little girl ice creamed
And smoke gasoline
I got the sauce and I'm winnin
Y'all ain't have it bin in in a minute
I'm talkin the bullshit I'm kidding
I'm not talkin my bullshit no kidding
Really don't care about feelings
Get me a girl chase a million
We the hottest in the building
No floor tile on the ceiling
Ima kill shit on my tilt shit
R robin williams with the lost kids
Jungle book bitch im flipping by
And I'm shwinging too
Early morning like its afternoon
So high bitch I'm passed the moon
Feet light when I run but when I come thru
Rockin moon boots
Exclamation like I dot a I
You a Big wolf Gettin Blown by
I'm real clean and I garentte
Can't
Double cross me like Bow tie
Cus I'm Sweet sweet ya
Powder poppin and it's sweet boi
Writer/s: Jarrod Figley