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Testo Ashtray
Testo Ashtray
(Sosa 808)
I do it so effortless (Easy)
I pour that Wock'-Wock' up and don't even have to measure it (Yeah)
Your favorite rapper and your boyfriend, I be fresher than 'em (Killing them niggas)
I made a lot of money with my Mexicans (Vatos)
Convertible foreign (Yeah)
Young nigga, the world is yours (Yeah, yeah) My bitch, she spoiled
And me, yeah, I'm on the Forbes (Yeah)
Been going through some shit, so all I do is drink lean and try to drink the problems away
Roll a blunt every thirty minutes, tryna dump my problems in the ashtray (In the ashtray)
All I've been doing thinking 'bout a hundred million, nigga, I ain't been getting no sleep
Got an Uzi up under my seat
Unlocked a new Stingray, but I had to park it for a second, hopped back in my Demon
Boy, your name 'round here ringing
Yeah, these niggas 'round here singing
I'm the young nigga whose name be ringing like bells, these hoes tryna eat my semen
In the trap, nigga, with a whole lot of dirty money, put it in the dishwasher, yeah, I'm tryna clean it
Nigga said I'm broke, well, you gotta be dreaming
Fucking off the private, you don't see my blink-blinking
Cold-ass nigga, got these fuck niggas steaming Big boy racks, got these fuck niggas teaming up
His money, his money, nah, nigga, my money, these niggas ain't even seen enough
His bitch and his bitch gon' come and suck my dick 'cause these niggas don't make 'em scream enough
Niggas can't catch up, I ain't even moving, so what you gon' do when I speed shit up? (Okay)
And I ain't worried 'bout nobody playing, my young niggas ready to heat shit up
I be tryna tell 'em don't crash, they living like they in they last day
My young niggas know that I got 'em forever, I'm having more bags than a trash day (On God)
Ayy, nigga, the world is ours, these niggas ain't fucking with us on my bad day (No)
And if any nigga say they want some smoke, we gon' put them lil' boys in the ashtray
And if any nigga say they want some smoke, we gon' put them lil' boys in the ashtray
And if any nigga say they want some smoke, we gon' put them lil' boys in the ashtray
I do it so effortless (Easy)
I pour that Wock'-Wock' up and don't even have to measure it (Yeah)
Your favorite rapper and your boyfriend, I be fresher than 'em (Killing them niggas)
I made a lot of money with my Mexicans (Vatos)
Convertible foreign (Yeah)
Young nigga, the world is yours (Yeah, yeah) My bitch, she spoiled
And me, yeah, I'm on the Forbes (Yeah)
Been going through some shit, so all I do is drink lean and try to drink the problems away
Roll a blunt every thirty minutes, tryna dump my problems in the ashtray (In the ashtray)
All I've been doing thinking 'bout a hundred million, nigga, I ain't been getting no sleep
Got an Uzi up under my seat
Unlocked a new Stingray, but I had to park it for a second, hopped back in my Demon
Boy, your name 'round here ringing
Yeah, these niggas 'round here singing
I'm the young nigga whose name be ringing like bells, these hoes tryna eat my semen
In the trap, nigga, with a whole lot of dirty money, put it in the dishwasher, yeah, I'm tryna clean it
Nigga said I'm broke, well, you gotta be dreaming
Fucking off the private, you don't see my blink-blinking
Cold-ass nigga, got these fuck niggas steaming Big boy racks, got these fuck niggas teaming up
His money, his money, nah, nigga, my money, these niggas ain't even seen enough
His bitch and his bitch gon' come and suck my dick 'cause these niggas don't make 'em scream enough
Niggas can't catch up, I ain't even moving, so what you gon' do when I speed shit up? (Okay)
And I ain't worried 'bout nobody playing, my young niggas ready to heat shit up
I be tryna tell 'em don't crash, they living like they in they last day
My young niggas know that I got 'em forever, I'm having more bags than a trash day (On God)
Ayy, nigga, the world is ours, these niggas ain't fucking with us on my bad day (No)
And if any nigga say they want some smoke, we gon' put them lil' boys in the ashtray
And if any nigga say they want some smoke, we gon' put them lil' boys in the ashtray
And if any nigga say they want some smoke, we gon' put them lil' boys in the ashtray
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