SKULL HEAD JEANS Songtext
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SKULL HEAD JEANS Songtext
Go fast by my bull, go fast by my whoa
What you say? Just got blown, what you say? Ma, I got blown (yeah)
Real gas, my eyes real low, them fly kids, some shit like crow
I have no business with these hos, your business, I don′t know
Your business, I don't know, I′m in it, she gotta go
Sippin' lean, this shit not joke, get sticks like G.I. Joe
When I hit it, touch her soul, bitch, quit bitchin', just touch dough
Can′t say I did it on my own, AB niggas home, they gone, gone, gone
Rick Owens on my throne, come stretch, tryna take my soul, nah
I ain′t even tryna take that Rolls, huh
Your brother tryna touch my glow, nigga get hurt tryna touch my bro
Can't pop Percs, now his ass too gone, can′t pop Percs, now his ass too, ass too gone
I go fast by my ski, skull heads on my jeans, don't say it, beg it, please
And the bag full of hundreds, you pay check in my sleep (check)
No sex, I don′t want it, get that head, and then I'm G, then I′m G
(Go fa-) go fast by my bull, go fast by my whoa
What you say? Just got blown, what you say? Ma, I got blown (yeah)
Real gas, my eyes real low, them fly kids, some shit like crow
I have no business with these hos, your business, I don't know
Your business, I don't know, I′m in it, she gotta go
Sippin′ lean, this shit not joke, get sticks like G.I. Joe
When I hit it, touch her soul, bitch, quit bitchin', just touch dough
Can′t say I did it on my own, AB niggas home, they gone, gone, gone
Rick Owens on my throne, come stretch, tryna take my soul, nah
I ain't even tryna take that Rolls, huh
Your brother tryna touch my glow, nigga get hurt tryna touch my bro
Can′t pop Percs, now his ass too gone, can't pop Percs, now his ass too, ass too gone
I go fast by my ski, skull heads on my jeans, don′t say it, beg it, please
And the bag full of hundreds, you pay check in my sleep (check)
No sex, I don't want it, get that head, and then I'm G, then I′m G
What you say? Just got blown, what you say? Ma, I got blown (yeah)
Real gas, my eyes real low, them fly kids, some shit like crow
I have no business with these hos, your business, I don′t know
Your business, I don't know, I′m in it, she gotta go
Sippin' lean, this shit not joke, get sticks like G.I. Joe
When I hit it, touch her soul, bitch, quit bitchin', just touch dough
Can′t say I did it on my own, AB niggas home, they gone, gone, gone
Rick Owens on my throne, come stretch, tryna take my soul, nah
I ain′t even tryna take that Rolls, huh
Your brother tryna touch my glow, nigga get hurt tryna touch my bro
Can't pop Percs, now his ass too gone, can′t pop Percs, now his ass too, ass too gone
I go fast by my ski, skull heads on my jeans, don't say it, beg it, please
And the bag full of hundreds, you pay check in my sleep (check)
No sex, I don′t want it, get that head, and then I'm G, then I′m G
(Go fa-) go fast by my bull, go fast by my whoa
What you say? Just got blown, what you say? Ma, I got blown (yeah)
Real gas, my eyes real low, them fly kids, some shit like crow
I have no business with these hos, your business, I don't know
Your business, I don't know, I′m in it, she gotta go
Sippin′ lean, this shit not joke, get sticks like G.I. Joe
When I hit it, touch her soul, bitch, quit bitchin', just touch dough
Can′t say I did it on my own, AB niggas home, they gone, gone, gone
Rick Owens on my throne, come stretch, tryna take my soul, nah
I ain't even tryna take that Rolls, huh
Your brother tryna touch my glow, nigga get hurt tryna touch my bro
Can′t pop Percs, now his ass too gone, can't pop Percs, now his ass too, ass too gone
I go fast by my ski, skull heads on my jeans, don′t say it, beg it, please
And the bag full of hundreds, you pay check in my sleep (check)
No sex, I don't want it, get that head, and then I'm G, then I′m G
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