Feltz Artist - Weed b**hes & Bottles lyrics

(Feltz) All your see is Weed, b**hes & bottles I'm about to full throttle Getting high in the space shuttle That b**h she needs a muzzle Cos she all about the head No GK when sh** gets dread Now come hand over that bread Got my hands all over her breast Man, I'm cutting up the zeds Ill k** you why your napping in bed I never talk to the feds The hood boys on the peds And money is all i chase I love the queens face I get it everyday Rest in piece to JAY Never drink, but i got bottles in the place Only have one girl sit on my face No worries I'm up in space When she s** dick she says her grace I lick p**y, like i lick my plate I don't give a f**, you can hate I'm use to it, do you get me mate Most of you b**h boys are fake And my team on a f**ing wave With the twins we going cray Suit on like I've gone to pray In the park like I've gone to play Tried to up my speed like sway Man you know I'm on my way No food on the tre We save ammo we don't smoke it away But we smoking on the ammo haze Yogi man getting in the faze 7 gram zoot in the place I am high, out of my face Take off going to space Weed, b**hes and bottles is what we take She wants my milk, ima make her shake I might f** her to some drake I'm on one, hell yeah f** right I'm the bed bug, and i do bite She got EnJ, I've got sprite But she don't have a chaser so i lick her all night I don't give to f**s Her toung is on my nuts My hands be on her cups I don't a**ociate with s*uts I only deal with them bad girls Like welcome to james's world Like errrm whose james feltz? Ohh, thats my name by the way And my names never gunna fade away Raybans on, put the shade away Redeye 24 the high always stays Two sets of twins, we going double kray Versace versace versace versace Thats the make F3LTZYY, Yogi, Pollit and Jake Weed, b**hes and Bottles in the place My whole f**ing team in the place [finished]