Tongue Itchin Remix
Tongue itchin and
Palms itchin and
Whip black in is tan
Bitch bad and her friend
Fucked the gang
I’m the same nigga can’t ever change
Freshie on this bitch it’s OVA
Cooler than a 6 in minutemaid , remix gang
Blowing on this gas , got me higher than the moon
Imma show my ass all the way into my tomb
Getting cash is one of the main things that I do , yo bitch is number two , but keep her , I ain’t tryna be boo
Pull up on the scene sippin lean , peel off like Lightning McQueen
Good gas all up in my leaf , good racks all up in my jeans
Palms itching , need eczema cream
I’m too clean can’t mess wit me
My niggas got felonies , got niggas sending em letters , like issa spelling bee
I’m deadly b
Turn the booth into a terror scene
Smoke kerosene
My gas yelling and caroling
These niggas broke embarrassing
I keep a check with me , blowing trees where Yogi be , at
She twerking , shaking ass , got my dick hard like a kneecap
Yo style copied and you ass?
Gone head give the dream back
My whole team keep mean racks
Yo whole team ain’t never seen a rack
Snitch and you'll forever be a rat , yous a mess
It’s young fresh aka the best admit it wit your fuckin chest inside my fucking chest , is a box full of ice I’m ballin like fuck the lice , ain’t talking lights when I say I’ll cut a bitch off like
I don’t really feel like rappin no more
These niggas shouldn’t feel like cappin no more
I rap kinda fast but I sip kinda slow
Leaving when the beat drop and it’s time 4/4
My tongue been itchin like my taste buds hives , real eyes see through disguise
Fake nigga behavior at a all time high
All time low real niggas but we on the rise
All Time Low how I rock a track every line, hit my phone hello then it drop every time
Bitch I ain’t got no time
To waste
Fuck a condom , bust on her face
Do the dash , like a race while a nigga on the race , propane gas plus a pipe hanging by my waist , hit the lean real fast now it’s pardon the pace , Charlie Sheen winning , no Ls on my plate
Aye aye
I ain’t got no comp
Not
But my comp is the me that’s sitting at the top
I don’t flip the drop but if you need the weed , come and shop
I don’t do the rocks , unless you talking jeans that hold my knots
I milly rock , while me and Milly cooking up
The Rock
I be sipping lean I don’t do ciroq
Baby get yo baby cuz she be’s a bop
Hop innat Mercedes and I cruise the block
Prolly see the opps but we keep tools and Glocks
Fuckin these lil thotties by the twos and flocks
I don’t really feel like rappin no more
These niggas shouldn’t feel like cappin no more
I rap kinda fast but I sip kinda slow
Leaving when the beat drop and it’s time 4/4
Baby get yo baby cuz she be’s a bop
And I hop innat Mercedes and I cruise the block
Hop innat Mercedes and I bleed the block
Defeat the beat then let it breathe like Crocs
I don’t even feel like cappin no mo
You niggas prolly shouldn’t be rapping no more