Lyrics:
Holes wit' tampons, i'm serious
I've been plugged in like a landline
And I throw up my hands you
Just throwin' up hand signs
When the hand 9 by the Jimmy
If I hop off this cliff is it suicide, yeah
If I hop off this cliff, is it suicide?
Like my boy Juice said is it you or I?
Before I take my life,
came about
Knocking jimmy off the cliff how he see things clearly now
I won't trip waddup trip p town hear me now
Reghop in this bitch hit 'em with
and rock icy things
She tried to get that score
By throwing the pussy begging me to hit that raw (uh oh)
We puts it on and watch bitches getting' a getsy
you understand then you throwing P's
While you stand with me
P-Town, charged up like batteries
Mo fuckers is So down
It's an understatement to gravity
you will sleep tonight oh now
Sandy, gonna take you to another town
Gonna teach you how to do a redhead
We're gonna fall into the sound
Jimmy's just
long, fare thee well, Bandit Town
Quickly, let this drifting tempest hit
Swiftly lift me of the ground
And shift me over distant cliffs
Away from Bandit
I'm really not all that sure
Bout when things is finna mature
So let me find me a nigga with a grip
And hit his ass quick with one of them whoops
the girls (Yeah)
No game just fuck your girls
But who am I to corrupt the world? (Yeah)
Give her pounds, give her pies, giver her cake
Hit a town, hit
Chopper turn this ho into a ghost town
Chopper turn this ho into a ghost town
Chopper turn this ho into a ghost town
Bodies hit the floor, six below
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
to do shit
Suicides and OD's
Get pulled over lie to police
At Jimmy's liquor buying OE
Then I'm sliding by the homie's
It's just our future in the trash
Like a rocket sled on rails
We tore up all of our swindle sheets
And left 'em settin' on the scales
By the time we hit that Chi town
Them bears was
around the way
Ya'll niggas beat around the bush driving over curbs watch em swerve
Off a cliff before I hit that cliff I drift
Fast on the paper chase
Hollywood... tell me something: have you ever met Davey Jones? or Bobby Sherman?
No.. no, I ..
I mean... David Cassady, he's so...
Jimmy Greenspoon, once I...
blessed like the angel
On Rolls Phantom grill
Don’t make me hit my brake lights
It’s a cold world, but it don’t taste right
Gotta get it baked right
Eyes in
on
as if I'm fallin off the edge of a cliff
If I live and see 80 I'm reppin the bricks
Real shit
leanin' like a syrup sipper
Henny and sprite mix it up get
Verse 1
She caught my eye at the dice game
I swear it was something about her soullllll
I thought she had a price range
Till She hit five sevens in
don't know why
So I'ma have to let em know who you lil n***** owned by
U dance to my songs like a little cheerLeader
Now you want to be a rapper
But
a kickback on some Kung Fu
Hit the top 9 on your line like sudoko
I know this impromptu swing by parachute
Someone bring the soul train along with the soul
Life's been kinda shit right up on my shit about to hit a cliff
Summers gotta come
Tell me where the summers at
You take a full I take a half
I feel
Got you pale as the cliffs on that old coast
(Grrrl yuh)
Out on the town, getting wasted (Yuh)
Downing round, after round
After round like a Falinks
I'm really not all that sure
bout when things is finna mature
So let me find me a nigga with a grip
and hit his ass quick with one of them whoops
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