Lemon Lime

Everyone is dead
Fuck a red light, catch a pussy lackin at a stop sign
Nigga talkin bout he take bands, I bet it’s not mine
Bathin Ape shoes up on my feet, this ain’t Calvin Klein
Me and my niggas goin up, this ain’t yo' time to shine
I got a three of codeine in this juice, this ain’t no lemon lime
If I diss a nigga then it’s clear, I don’t do sublime
That is not no Wock’ up in yo cup, that’s a deuce of wine
My last bitch still don’t wanna fuck, okay, girl it’s fine
Take yo' cheese without a regret, now that shit is mine
I’m tryna pull yo' bitch hairdo in doggy til' I break her spine
Runnin' up the cheese everyday, don’t wanna fall behind
Mylan hit yo ass wit that Uzi, that’s my favorite line
Big sticks pointin' out this whip like a porcupine
Big missiles dumpin' out that clip, this a .45
Everybody always on my dick, find another scrotum
Two pistols, four extended clips, bitch you know I tote ‘em
I ain’t playin games wit no nigga, this ain’t Texas Hold ‘Em
Do a nigga like a Marlboro, I’m tryna fuckin' smoke him
Nine millis rain and make you dance, I’m tryna hokey pokey
I know a white nerd shooter wit a shotty and he think he Goku
Bitch, get on yo knees, suck my dick just like you fuckin s’posed to
The world needa bow down at my feet just like it’s fuckin s’posed to
Nigga, please do not call me yo slime, I don’t fuckin know you