Bobby Hatfield (Legendary)

Ay aye
This that outer space flow
She hit me on a text
"Hey how'd ya day go?"
I ain't even respond after that shit [Laughs]
(Verse 1)
My nigga sully hit my phone like "Who got the juice?"
"Im at the house" throw on the nudies then cop a deuce
We goin wild on a chase tryna cop a goose
The plug calling but I decline cuz I don't need a boost
We hit the liquor store (Aye)
I call this my Action Bronson, Bobby Flay throw down kitchen flow
The way Im cooking up on these tracks man
Sully said "Nigga just grab some shit and go"
(Hook)
What? Aye hold up
What? Aye hold up
Niggas be tripping, asking what I'm mixing with my soda
What? Aye hold up
What? Aye hold up
Whats in my cup got my froze like a poster
What? Aye hold up
What? Aye hold up
Niggas be tripping, asking what I'm mixing with my soda
What? Aye hold up
What? Aye hold up
They looking at a nigga like Im coked up

(Verse 2)
I ain't talking about no lean when I'm mixing my soda
Im talking Henny and Cola for the vultures and cobras
These niggas looking at me like Im Bobby Hatfield
But these bars is the main reason they're saying crack kills
Im that ill, the freshest prince and you can ask Will
I wanna get them buck eyes cuz I know cash kills
And Ima dodge her for the bills like Im madlock
This for my niggas tryna get off that bad block
Grinding through school, never through a crack pot
But salute to the hustlers, fuck you lames and you trapped thots
And all you niggas hiding behind masks and mascots
Cuz Ya chick always see me and wanna grab cock

(Hook)
What? Aye hold up
What? Aye hold up
Niggas be tripping, asking what I'm mixing with my soda
What? Aye hold up
What? Aye hold up
Whats in my cup got my froze like a poster
What? Aye hold up
What? Aye hold up
Niggas be tripping, asking what I'm mixing with my soda
What? Aye hold up
What? Aye hold up
Whats in my cup got my froze like a poster

Aye where the fuck that goose at bruh? Aye hand me that shit, hand me lighter, and hand me my Java Dutch over there, and we gone get this shit started