oh no - squintsmane lyrics
[verse]
b-tch on my hip like a f-nny pack
sippin on lean till i’m handicapped
ridin around wit yo granny yeah
i jus need 28 grammies yeah
gimme a pack of that boof
pour up my cup wit a deuce
pull up on her, what it do?
jk i can’t cause i know that b-tch loose
you can keep ya backwoods
swisher smokin’, pack good
loud shawty wit my hood
smokin dope wish you could
pull up on her, oh no
slippin my d-ck down her throat
sippin the tech got me slow
b-tch i stay high never low
i don’t need help, i’m okay
blunt to the face get the f-ck out my way
we ain’t the same b-tch and i can’t relate
f-ck boys and lames that’s the sh-t that i hate
gimme p-ssy b-tch i need it
one stroke then i skeeted
kick her out cause i’m conceited
post at home and then i beat it
b-tch i feel like bill cosby
poppin pills wit her mommy
faded, leanin imma zombie
bad b-tch, she gon top me
knock the p-ssy like i’m rocky
eat it up like teriyaki
lean pourin’ sippin’ saki
buckin hard, milwaukee
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