One of a Kind

Would you capture it, or just let it slip
I'm back on my sixty six six shit
You're a divorced slut and you can't suck a dick
Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Now move a little bit to the left
Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck
I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest
I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest
But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck
Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent
And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend
I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish
2dopeboyz i know you like this
The tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't shit this
I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind
A million nasty things went through my mind
Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind
Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

We in control, the people know i speak the truth
Kill the jungle let the pussycats loose
Magazines who at times seem to misuse
I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

Would you capture it, or just let it slip
I'm back on my sixty six six shit
No less profit, themed when we drop shit
Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Would you capture it, or just let it slip
I'm back on my sixty six six shit
No less profit, themed when we drop shit
Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard
Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort
And i hang with wolves cause i'm an evil bastard
They need work, makes their knees work

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night
To take all those wrongs and make them right
And you're, approaching me right
It sends her on a trip so be right

Man i swear she's bad and she knows
Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes
Cause the head of the game no cheat codes
I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows
Ha-ha, this shit's jokes
If we ain't right and always at the throats
If we ain't right and always at the throats

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind
A million nasty things went through my god damn mind
Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind
Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

We in control, the people know i speak the truth
Kill the jungle let the pussycats loose
Magazines who at times seem to misuse
I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

Would you capture it, or just let it slip
I'm back on my sixty six six shit
No less profit, themed when we drop shit
Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Would you capture it, or just let it slip
I'm back on my sixty six six shit
No less profit, themed when we drop shit
Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate