[Hook]
I call it a party, it's women and marijuana
I ain't tryina have no problem, but I ain't scared of no drama
I swear I'm loving the vibe, so please don't try to k** it
If you ain't ready to ride, then mind your f**ing business
I'm the wrong one to f** with
I'm the wrong one to f** with
I'm the wrong one to f** with
I'm the wrong one to f** with
I'm the wrong one to f** with
Just know I am the sh**, and ahm
You might as well just call it quits
Cause I'ma f** with your boo, yeah
And I know you mad as f**, I'm winning fool
Oh, but I can't live my life, when I stunt I don't even try
n***a it's just my life, you think I'ma quit, lick 9
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Try something it's click click 5,
n***a fell me though, my eyes they will k** me for
The mind got a real deep glow, don't get me wrong
But you might not fit in this zone,
If your chips ain't quit this long
My cash retarded, and my weed be astronomic
And most of the girls I f** don't ask for much
But pa** the chronic
And I know that the maine ones hating
It's the main ones at the bottom
Steady worrying bout what I'm making
When they a** ain't got a dollar, I'm sorry
[Hook]
I call it a party, it's women and marijuana
I ain't tryina have no problem, but I ain't scared of no drama
I swear I'm loving the vibe, so please don't try to k** it
If you ain't ready to ride, then mind your f**ing business
I'm the wrong one to f** with
I'm the wrong one to f** with
I'm the wrong one to f** with
I'm the wrong one to f** with
I'm the wrong one to f** with
Anybody wanna motherf**ing die, come see I
Me, I, bb n***a, that's right, still rocking these wings n***a
I got a glock 45 that I just got extended
I got a splat with a really nice engine
I got a sleep that's with things
Now that b**h spit funny, and some jeans that will get out and hit you
I'm talking anytime, anywhere
If this b**h jam, f** it, we ride with a spare
Live house b**h, I'm tied to myself
Live house b**h, come fly with the real
They hate me and my team is winning this race
You play is gonn be some k** in the day
I hope that you don't get in the way
Of these k**ers that's getting that cake
I go so hard, I can't sleep and when I do
Probably dreaming bout my bread, hoe
I wake up, hit the streets, with a waist full of heat
On the hunt for them all green dead folks
I turn up, real talk, these hoes gonna need ear plugs for real
I'm in the cut, me and my dogs
Just imagine when we gonna get us a couple millions
[Hook]
I call it a party, it's women and marijuana
I ain't tryina have no problem, but I ain't scared of no drama
I swear I'm loving the vibe, so please don't try to k** it
If you ain't ready to ride, then mind your f**ing business
I'm the wrong one to f** with
I'm the wrong one to f** with
I'm the wrong one to f** with
I'm the wrong one to f** with
I'm the wrong one to f** with.