Haha

I thought of this the other day
A line of blue jeans, right?
With my name written on the back of chicks' asses
Simon

I like za, I'm the man
Scamming shit, my uncle Sam
He tried to run up, he got blammed
He got slimed, oh damn
That's the feds, oh shit
Niggas bring up old shit
Bitch, I got the potion (Potion)
This Glock from the ocean (Ocean)
I'm so crazy, I shoot in the open
I came with a gun, these niggas loafin'
I go talk my shit, Joe Rogan (Yeah)
You is a bitch, we already know (Yeah)
Ayy, laugh to the Glock like, "Ha-ha," ayy (Like, "Ha-ha")
Bitch, I'm havin' gas like Wawa (Ayy), yeah
Bitch, I'm with the Aang like Appa (Bitch, I'm with the Aang like)
Ayy, he can't come 'round here
He's an opper (He can't come 'round here)
Ayy, I'm with squillo in New York, we got knockers (We got knockers)
Ayy, that nigga, he a fed, he a copper (Taah)
2016, had za in my joggers
Damn, I'm in PE, havin' in my locker (Ay)
I'm a real nigga (Real nigga), you's a mark, bitch
Ay, in that Tahoe, this a push to start, bitch
Ay, push to start, nigga, this is not no key shit (Key shit)
This for all the niggas who said I wouldn't be shit (Wouldn't be shit)
If the feds come, nigga, I ain't see shit
Ayy, what? If the feds come, nigga, is you dumb?
Glicks and we got the drums
Got the Draco from a Hmong
Like a cub, bitch, I'm bearin' arms
Feel like Hinata, I got the bombs (Taah)