Sticky kush, sticky kush
Tell me your name
Wheezy Beats
Nigga have you ever dreamed?
I was the man and you a thing
One and two
Anytime I get mad, I can goodbye to you
God damn, who the hell let rats in the house?
King of lions, who let these cats run out of the house?
Houston, Texas when Im on land, I lean back like a couch
Im not playin, I want it bad, call shots like a spouse
We roll that kushy up, we eat that pussy though
Suck it til youre throwin up, my Phantom grey, no hound
I lost a Lear, no bucks, still waitin on that Bentley truck
Stop playin, lil bitty boy, you a duck
He aint YSL, nigga, he aint in the hut
I might stop by and let that little bitch lush
I pull up and chop at your cousin, your bus
Little nigga, you know what it was
You know what it is, you know what it does
Im makin your old lady shake it
She suckin too slow, Im impatient
My diamonds so wet like a basin
Dont know where to go, Im amazin
Whats amazin? I dont know
Whats amazin? I dont know
Whats amazin? I dont know
Whats amazin? 
I might accept your apology
I mean you throw Ls up if you aint followin
I am a beast, your life Ill be swallowin
And Ive been drinkin, I need to bottle this
Man Im so tired of these niggas man
I am so tired of these bitches
Im so magnificent, studio workin
Im wearin a top like Im pimpin
Your bitch want my milk
Im sittin at the top lookin down at these wimps
These hoes just roll me a blunt
And you know that they stuff it, it cannot be imps
I never had cutlass and donks
I based up my bankroll then based out my trunk
I might fuck that lil bitch in the mornin
I might put her out and call Tyrone
Snoop Dogg, I might go ahead and bone
Im big ballin, bitch put me inside the dome
Im wearin Maison Margiela 
Im wearin Maison Margiela 
Im wearin Maison Margiela 
Im wearin Maison Margiela 
Take some sand to the beach
Party with a couple foreign freaks
Kim K lookin ho, Yeezy
Florida livin nigga, Pork N Beans
Yeah, and Ima ride this bitch tonight
And I just might ride this bitch tonight
Pork N Beans where you at baby?
Pork N Beans where you at baby?
Brown sugar on that bitch
Pull up with a ho and she know Im ready to
Bust her, pay her, leave her, fuck her
I dont wait up, hold up, let me check my mail
He broke, he servin his squad with a scale
I make it rain, I hope all is well
I pull off deep like what in the hell?
Ho give all my niggas some bails
Wait Ima lay down fore Ill tell
Pull up in old school Chevelles
I dont save pictures, they might get revealed
How many times have I asked are you well?
How many times have I popped a perc pill?
How many homies at home on the bail?
How many times have I told you you shell?
How many meals have I ate until I burp?
Dropping the top on the Mulsanne aint no hot top on merchs
Hey I worked so hard to get out that dirt
Hey I was thinking this is not that work