twerk on the opps - lil droptop golf cart lyrics
[verse 1: lil droptop]
*yawn*
yuh
pulling with my african*americans
acquiring the dogsh*t
i spy female with large b*ttocks
and i, shall approach quick
if i see the opps outdoors, let the glocks spit
die just a wocky slush in the whip
smoking on that dooky pack and the sh*t
pull up on yo’ man with that f*cking bl!ck
and i sell a mothaf*ckin’ brick
f*ck on yo’ b*tch, f*ck on yo’ b*tch
f*ck on yo’ dad, f*ck on yo’ uncle
smoking on that mothaf*ckin’ garfunkel
see me at the spirit airlines collecting p*ss
out the mothaf*ckin’ toilet
ayy, then i put that sh*t in a blunt
smoke it like a pack
smoke a dooky pack
smoke a tooka pack
smoke a budapack
out the mothaf*ckin’ crack
smokin’ ass crack
pull up nasdaq
and i get money like the f*ckin’ nasdaq
b*tch i’m, b*tch i’m up next
ay, f*ck b*tt s*x
run up on yo’ crib with that ductex
i don’t wear a latex
got a glock .52 with a d*ck and some nuts on it
pull up on yo’ block with that nut on it
pull up on yo’ block and i nut on it
run up on yo’ track with that crud on it
eating cheez its in the studio
b*tch you look like coolio
and you not even hispanic
run up in a cabana
in havana smoking a bannuh’, b*tch!
Random Song Lyrics :