Aunt Jemima

[Intro: GrindHard E]
(lonzetheking)
Alright, Lonze
(lonzetheking)

[Verse 1: GrindHard E]
Is the pills all there or you gon' make me count 'em?
I don't trust the drank 'cause you got it in a baby bottle
I prefer syrup with my breakfast, no Aunt Jemima
Finally got a chick I can trust that ain't my mama

[Verse 2: GrindHard Caine]
Finally found a bitch that'll add to the commas and not the drama
Claim you drinkin' Trish, but that's not real shit, that's Aunt Jemima
Niggas out here broke actin' like the whip they drive is not they mama's
When you crack the seal, I'ma have to sniff the top and then lick the bottle

[Verse 3: GrindHard E]
I just curved a rap bitch and cracked a model
E, how you prescribe all them pills if you not a doctor?
This an AR pistol, this is not a chopper
Freaky bitch suck the dick and balls, I am not gon' stop her

[Verse 4: GrindHard Caine]
Make a nigga scream with the motherfuckin'— this is not no opera
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Dope was cut, but I picked it up, yeah, I un-re-rocked it
Took the bullets out and put 'em back, alright, I'm [?]

[Verse 5: GrindHard E]
Should I pour some Tris or some Morton? I'm undecided
I can't lie to my bitch, she make me be honest
Catch me sellin' dog on the eastside, I'm with a fiend probably
Probably got dog shit on me, I got deep pockets
He think he rich, he got unemployment, they gave him three thousand
Fuck a Perc' 30, give me three Norco thousands
Three hundred thousand dollars stashed and I'm still livin' up in public housing

[Verse 6: GrindHard Caine]
Should've bought a QP from A1, but only got three ounces
I don't know which one I'ma sleep in tonight, 'cause I got three houses
Fuck, ayy, ayy, whose crib is this?
Why you scratch the name off the bottle? I wanna see the script
How the fuck you put a fake name on a card and get approved so quick?
I'ma put my picture in the frame, hit the store, and then use the shit
I'm at the crib doin' fraud, but my VPN say Bucharest
I just gave some methods to my white boy, he called back and said, "You the shit"