Ayo, you wild
Sticks and stones
What's that shit to a grown, champ
I hit a lick then more, damn
I've been living in the moment
When I touch down we zoning
I smoke what I grow now
We've been here for a minute
But it's your time to go
Got the pussy purring way more than catnip, score
I'm not one to talk about hat-ricks
She fucking with a star, no Patrick
Got 'em all cross, no catholics
Your character is off, don't at this
Cut from different fabrics
Your small talk, my ad-libs
Got 'em mapped out, no atlas
Thirst quench
Hiccup
I ain't really fucking with these niggas
They just round here for the liquor
Pour it on your bitch, catch a hiccup
Thirst quench
Hiccup
I ain't really fucking with these niggas
They just round here for the liquor
Pour it on your bitch, catch a hiccup
On flight mode
No typos, in my speech
Let dice roll
Hit 7 in a row
That's that spit
Hold your bitch
Might keep her on fours in this
Might ask you to rate that shit
Then give no fucks
Ate your things
You need some H2O
Insecure, HBO
You might just... hiccup
Swerving now with my woes
Curving these centre folds
All these distractions
Hiccup
This is a slippery slope
Watch how you handle hoe
Click clack
Stick up
Lately I'm in my zone
Stroking on yellow bones
Quenching my thirst
Hiccup
Thirst quench
Hiccup
I ain't really fucking with these niggas
They just round here for the liquor
Pour it on your bitch, catch a hiccup
Thirst quench
Hiccup
I ain't really fucking with these niggas
They just round here for the liquor
Pour it on your bitch
(Hiccup)
(Nigga)
(Liquor)
Pour it on your bitch
(Hiccup)
(Nigga)
(Liquor)
(Uh)