stuck

(álbum: Lost Files - 2021)

(808)
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (808, 808 Mafia)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Pour it up, ayy
I just poured up, uh, yeah, uh, in my cup, ayy
She say she just wanna come over and fuck
Yeah, I'm too busy today, baby, I'm running up them bucks
Ayy, I'm running up them bucks, ayy, yeah
I don't do nothing for her, she just wanna get fucked
Pouring lean got me stuck
Rolling weed got me stuck
Popping beans got me stuck

Shotgun for you dogs
Give a fuck if you mad
Shit, it was what it was
Pull up deep with the Bloods
Pull up deep with the brrt
Make your vision go blurry
Double cup, slurred words
Put a bad bitch off Xans, ecstasy, and a Perc'
Ain't even go in her pants, she still paid me like the first
29 My bands on the way from the 'burbs
I remember all them times I was sitting up in the stands
Know too many niggas sitting home waiting for a chance
Pop off in they hands

Pour it up, ayy (Slatt)
I just poured up, uh, yeah, uh, in my cup, ayy
She say she just wanna come over and fuck
Yeah, I'm too busy today, baby, I'm running up them bucks
Ayy, I'm running up them bucks, ayy, yeah
I don't do nothing for her, she just wanna get fucked
Pouring lean got me stuck
Rolling weed got me stuck
Popping beans got me stuck