Tom Primo - Common Sense (prod. Tom Primo) lyrics

[Intro: Pick] Yuh yuh yuh, 4 ounces baby Yuh yuh yuh, 4 ounces baby Yuh yuh you a full time hater Subscribed to my google alert, she ain't even on my radar [Verse 1: Pick] Ha ha ha I be stuntin', switched all my x's with o's She just went right for that gold, this sh** so loud I got stoned Name start with J like I'm Hov, whippin' the eggs on the stove Big body getting yolked, f** with the kid you get broke More money, you a broke boy Yuh, yuh, shoutout to my old boys Yuh, yuh, bars quality, Tolstoy Set leaves on fire like Walt Witman Girl pucker up, I'm Wayne Simmons [Chorus: Pick] Pick you too white you can't rap Pick you just wanna be chance, Pick you in love with your fans Pick you ain't ever popped a Xan, so why you be rappin' bout Xans Hop out and I spazz, lookin' like the man, f** what they sayin' ye [Verse 2: Pick] I been gettin' straight B's like I got a degree Fresh out salons like I'm soaked in Febreze I got the keys, I got the ice, thought I might freeze I'm allergic to haters, I thought I might sneeze I pull up with xG I pull up with Dan I pull up with Primo hop out minivans She told me we're done now she want me right back What? I switched up my number, don't get a text back [Chorus: Pick] Pick you too white you can't rap Pick you just wanna be chance, Pick you in love with your fans Pick you ain't ever popped a Xan, so why you be rappin' bout Xans Hop out and I spazz, lookin' like the man, f** what they sayin' ye