Lynn Tolor’s Weed Stash

[Verse]
Word
Uh
Yeah
In the business of offending people
Aka living and breathing
I swear to God we will never get even
Most of you niggas see me your head will start bleeding
I ain’t even did nothing this evening (Nothing)
I was just chilling minding my business
And mother fuckers be blowing up my DM for business
And I wasn’t in a business suit I was cute though
I stay real loose bro
I had the loose square I got it from Brash
Hopped in his truck then I went to get the ass
Pumped the gas for my niggas
We blow on the gas with the bitchеs
And any nigga coming in my way is opposition
You ain’t got to listen
Because a nigga chop еars and then sold them to the ear factory
All they heard was bass from the system
They wondering why Vic was in the system
I told the system like I was gonna be the biggest nigga
The biggest nigga came with the biggest Swishers
What you gon’ do with them?
I had a couple of drinks
Seen a couple of things
All these little chicks was a fling (Yeah)
Turn ons include moons and chicken tacos
That’s what she said to me
All I had to say was “Let’s go”
Took her right to the lake mode
You know what happened afterward, I just grabbed the herd
You know what niggas doing over east
Blowing peach
Mother fuckers ain’t knowing me (Naw)
But I know their freaks
Imma bend them over
They never hang with your ass because you blow weed
And afterwards you niggas still be sober
(The fuck, what the fuck wrong with them niggas)
Shit
I was homeless, jobless with no diplomas
I had five felonies until I know a bitch judge
I bent her over, pulled out the big fudge
She’s like “What’s up”
I let her ass have it, now we cracking
Go ahead and expunge my shit
Imma have a big lunch with the chick
Mother f-
Word the fuck up nigga