Larry Love 2

Ayo
That shit is wiggy wack
Out here talkin mad crazy
Bruh u smokin that crack

Got a funny feelin
So
I just covered my tracks

Like u Tryna dap me up
We was doin a slap

Rich made
Homie
Bruh I rollin in cash

I be chillin with the bros
And ya girl ?
I be eatin her ass

Easy money
For the dawgs
We jus take it and laugh

Double puff pass
Like U know whats the modo

Bacon egg cheese in the morning?
Nah bruh
I’m tryna be a model

Hold up

Now I got u laughin

Got u cheesin

Early in the morning
Callin
Me
For different reasons

Like what u tryna do
I was thinkin maybe sleepin
But
I guess I’m chillin witchu

She Like
Lemme tell my story

Bout this guy
That I met
I met in Florida

He can sing
Hе can rap
Matter fact
He said
That he
Fuck withcha

I’m likе
Okay baby

Come on
Tell me
What else?

Well

He said
He can get me
Anything
I need

Anytime i pleaeded

So I said
What u ask for?

She said 30 fuckin dollars
And a ticket
To the stain task force

What

Baby pull up on me

Put that gushy on me

I’m happy that u called

I’m tryna eat it
In the morning

I’m tryna make ur toes curl
Fold up like sum origami

Imma walkin dead soul
Write it down
Like it’s shinigami
Aye

Death notes on my body
And these tattoos

Bitch I’m serving in the coup
With a leather jacket
Bruh imma bad dude

And fuck ya mans too

I’m rockin bamboo
For the shades bitch

U ain’t coolin with me hoe
U a fake bitch

I’m like an 808
I’m boutta bang shit

Like sum ratchet with a clank
We goin hit u with that thang shit

Ayo
That shit is wiggy wack
U out here talkin mad crazy
Bruh u smokin that crack

Got a funny feelin
So
I jus cover my tracks

Like u Tryna dap me up
We was doin a slap

Rich made
Homie
Bruh I rollin in cash