Fax’s & Fact.

Bitch, I’m outside with a whole lotta guap (yeah, whole lot) (Damn, Trgc made that?) I’m in LA where the sun don’t stop Sippin’ on le-, whole lotta drop I took the coupe out that bitch Yeah, I swerved that bitch right off the lot, huh Yeah, yeah-yeah I took her shoppin’ at Saks (Yeah, yeah-yeah) All of my diamonds, they shine, yeah Which one, a boot up or Perc’? I don’t know, I can’t decide I had a hard time cleanin’ my life I put a deuce on his head, yeah Watch her head go back like Pez, yeah I pull up, she take off my pants I don’t do shit but get high, fuck a plan I’m in the sky on a jet, in the top just livin’ Bitch, I don’t think I can land I need some top from that bitch, need the māthā, lil’ bitch Give me head as soon as I land, yeah Feel like a dream every day when I boot off the X I can’t tell you what’s real or not, I can’t feel it all When it come to me takin’ these drugs, I can do a whole lot with my body My bitch like a druggie now She pull up, she pull up, she suck it, she suck it She gone, she gone, that bitch like an In & Out You might’ve just learned who I am But I really been doin’ this shit for a minute now, yeah I just been doin’ this shit, thinkin’ ’bout everybody (everybody) Yeah, I don’t be doin’ this shit for nobody, don’t care about it, yeah These lil’ kids act like a fruit, like a bitch, he act like a pear about it, yeah All these dudes copy my shit, they act like some parrots ’bout it They said that they hard as it gets, well I’m askin’ they parents ’bout it, yeah Been at the tippity-top, it’s hard, I got beef with my kidney He ask me why the hell I take all these Percs, I told that boy to shut up, yeah ’Cause they feel good as shit (woah), huh, why else would I? (Yeah) Bitch, I’m outside with a whole lotta guap (yeah, whole lot) (Damn, Trgc made that?) I’m in LA where the sun don’t stop Sippin’ on le-, whole lotta drop I took the coupe out that bitch Yeah, I swerved that bitch right off the lot, huh Yeah, yeah-yeah I took her shoppin’ at Saks (Yeah, yeah-yeah) All of my diamonds, they shine, yeah Which one, a boot up or Perc’? I don’t know, I can’t decide I had a hard time cleanin’ my life