Impeached

(アルバム： No Socks - 2020)

Yeah
(JayGotThePlug)
And I be sitting down while I record, you feel me?
High as hell
Ayy, fucked a lil' bitch, she shy as hell
Bitch give me neck, might as well
Ayy, huh
Ayy, huh

Getting head while I smoke, dump the ashes in her weave
Opp bitch only find me attractive 'cause I'm me
Lil' broke ass hoes tryna trap me like some D
'Cause they know I'm coming up like Michael Jackson when he lean
Jugged a lame for the sauce, he keep asking for a feature
It's gon' cost a pretty penny, I don't rap like this for free
Rats calling rats rats, please practice what you preach
He keep flexing with that presi', up the pole, get him impeached

Bitch, pull your panties up, I want the neck, we not fucking
Look, my way or the highway, I'm not fussing
My ex-bitch want us to work, told her go job hunting
Bitch, what we talking 'bout, you ain't talking 'bout stuffin'?
Bitch, what we talking 'bout, you ain't talking 'bout punchin'?
All this fake love in the air got me Glock clutching
Yeah, you cute with a pretty face, but I'm cuffing
You sound cute on that lil' tape, but nigga drop something
Ayy, I only fucked that bitch 'cause she remind me of my other ho
Damn, I miss her, but a lame put his cuffing on
Can you please let me see our bitch? I wanna fuck her throat
Put it all on film, count an onion roll, huh
See the ice, what you got, like a hundred on?
Oh, that's nice, up the pipe, catch a hundred more
All that swiping in your songs, you ain't really punching, though
All your shit bouncing back, get your flubber on
Make a bitch talk to the hand, get my puppet on
Change my number every season, you were just my summer ho
You ain't bringing nothing to the table, baby, run along
Damn, you hating on me too, nigga? The fuck going on?
Up banana clip out the window like I'm Donkey Kong
Banana clip, catch you slipping in traffic, yeah
Stretch a nigga like I'm Mr. Fantastic, ayy
Grown as hell, pussy stank, need her ass kicked
Couldn't send no money, I was fucked up myself
I'll ho a bougie bitch 'cause I'm stuck-up myself
Think I'm lacking, but I'm packing, I ain't gotta call for help
Like we lapped up in the car, Yoshi got bodies on his belt
Opp bitch know I got the hoes, but all them bitches in they place
Cookie 'bows louder than a cricket when it's late
No, I'm not shoplifting, but the bitch get off my waist
Catch a body like fans do outfielders on the gate
Crib sitting on a lake, bitch sitting on my face
When she try to argue with me, I just hit her with the K
Nigga tried to argue with me, so I hit him with the K
Think somebody wearing bugs, they caught my nigga in a raid
Free Monty, free Hitman, all my niggas on the way
Ain't a dance contest, why your shit ticking in the face?
Feel like the Franchize Boyz, the lean rock my dawg to sleep
Thirty hanging off the road like the one tire on the Jeep

Getting head while I smoke, dump the ashes in her weave
Opp bitch only find me attractive 'cause I'm me
Lil' broke ass hoes tryna trap me like some D
'Cause they know I'm coming up like Michael Jackson when he lean
Jugged a lame for the sauce, he keep asking for a feature
It's gon' cost a pretty penny, I don't rap like this for free
Rats calling rats rats, please practice what you preach
He keep flexing with that presi', up the pole, get him impeached

Bitch, pull your panties up
Ayy, bitch, pull your panties up
Ayy, you can't get no dick, you been acting up all week
When your nigga at the crib tripping, bitch, call me
When your nigga don't want his dick sucked, call me
When your nigga, haha, ayy