[Verse 1: HV Gutter] She in, love with, Ye, that b**h think she Kim K, And she always tryna kick it I guess that could make me her sensei The fam go eat we gon need like 10 plates n***as bite styles so I switch my template Wait, tongue out, all in that p**y I feel like MJ going for the win hey And I got Ba** in the trunk, shaking em up I had leftover p**y I ate it for lunch, Planes over blunts, n***as can hate if they want, but it's okay if don't, I'm here with a bunch of them hoes who s** I got that b**h off of the pole for once A married b**h a terrorist he call her so much that her phone blow up, Smoking, gas she throwing, a** she gon let me hit wit no shoulder, pads, Going, deep, I feel like, Dez, Bryant, when she, throw that, a** I'm making em mad, lace em with swag I feel like it's twitter I stay with the hash, Tag team her friend with the a**, f** till the morning then order the steak with the eggs You n***as ain't yet on my level, still gotta pedal up this hill forever, GFE we gon be up here for ever, n***as wanna stop me that day gonna be never, Yeah I f** her once then forget her, then I pull up and upset her, Yeah I smoke kush it make me feel better, and if yo b**h choosing just keep it moving Young Stephen King b**h I'm making movies these n***as scared cause I keep producing, Gotta problem I'm that solution don't f** with hoes who try acting bougie God damn it yo b**h, want me Ima gon leave her leaking I feel like Sony, Carry my team b**h I feel like I'm Kobe, but it's 01 and we going for the trophy, n***a
[Chorus: HV Gutter] .. I don't snort that Yolo.. I'm in love with that smoke though.. I got it for the Lolo.. Im in love with that smoke though.. f** a 7 need a O bro.. f** a blunt I need a cone bro.. I'm in love with the smoke though.. Smoke them papers bet yo hoe know who I be
[Verse 2: HV Gutter] Yeah I go by HV, dark shades I can't see, shades dark as Tyrese I beat that p**y up like Ali but I need one that look like Taraji, Who pop that p**y like a Ollie, if you got a** that's all that I need, I'm breaking down weed, f** what you mean, f** what you saying, f** with squad in the dirt where you laying, Know that I roll hella herb in a plane takeover the game that's part of the plan, hey, Been on my Job I been on them Raws, never cigars, f** with them hoes who got medical cards, paint you da picture then sell the collage I'm working so hard that's V.. take it over we gon take it over, Balling hard, in the O I feel like Mariota.. Twist it with the hash n***a.. yeah I blow the whole bag n***a
[Chorus: HV Gutter].. n***a I don't snort that Yolo.. I'm in love with that smoke though.. I got it for the Lolo.. Im in love with that smoke though.. f** a 7 need a O bro.. f** a blunt I need a cone bro.. I got it for the lolo.. I'm in love with that smoke though...
I'm in love with that smoke though... don't act like you don't know hoe... yeah... man you n***as gotta try harder... b**h...