what i got

Swear to god, bitch, you want what I got, ayy Rollin' up, smokin' pot, stackin' guap Ayy Fuck the opps, we won't stop 'til we drop Ayy What you got's not a lot, you ain't high Yeah Swear to god, bitch, you want what I got, ayy Rollin' up, smokin' pot, stackin' guap Ayy Fuck the opps, we won't stop 'til we drop Ayy What you got's not a lot, you ain't high Yeah You ain't seen the type of Shit that I can do catch a fucking body Roll a blunt or maybe two I can take you to my island where We'll kick it 'til it's noon Maybe smoke some marijuana, if you Wanna, I'll come through, ayy Bumpin' Cordeh, I'm feelin' okay Smoking an eighth, I'm fadin' away You wanna play, so come on, let's play Oozy on oozy, yo' bitch, my Jacuzzi I hit it all day This shit ain't no fuckin' game Frankly, I don't fuck with All of y'all lames Hittin' me up almost every day You can't get a verse so just get out my way Stay in your lane if you know what is best Huskai and guardin been fuckin' your ex Why is every rapper obsessed with sex? This is simply a test This is me rantin' and ravin' 'til these words start pavin' I'm tryin' to make it okay (Okay) So fuck all the bullshit You know that I'm on it I'm doing this every day I'm tryna be honest but these Kids don't want it They just want a beat and some flames So turn it up louder Start snortin' your powder And repeat the words that I say, ayy Swear to god, bitch, you want what I got, ayy Rollin' up, smokin' pot, stackin' guap Ayy Fuck the opps, we won't stop 'til we drop Ayy What you got's not a lot, you ain't high Yeah Swear to god, bitch, you want what I got, ayy Rollin' up, smokin' pot, stackin' guap Ayy Fuck the opps, we won't stop 'til we drop Ayy What you got's not a lot, you ain't high Yeah I've been tryna ball, I've been tryna ball Waiting for shawty to call, waiting For shawty to call, yeah Finesse from the mall All this money that I saw I'm just tryna get so rich Please, shawty, you come along, yeah Tag team, tag teaming yo' bitch I'm with my bro Nicholas and We fuckin' on yo' bitch, yeah We was takin' turns in The motherfuckin' condo I didn't even use a motherfuckin' condom Yeah, I'm fuckin' 'round with you I'm fuckin' 'round with you We didn't really do that, yeah I was in the whip and I'm sittin' in the back With yo' bitch under the blankets but That head is feelin' wack Baby, we was never meant for each other I'm so sorry, I don't love you I love your mother Never liked your head but I loved hers Can't remember it because I had a drunk blur Swear to god, bitch, you want what I got, ayy Rollin' up, smokin' pot, stackin' guap Ayy Fuck the opps, we won't stop 'til we drop Ayy What you got's not a lot, you ain't high Yeah Swear to god, bitch, you want what I got, ayy Rollin' up, smokin' pot, stackin' guap Ayy Fuck the opps, we won't stop 'til we drop Ayy What you got's not a lot, you ain't high Yeah