Spark Up

[Chorus]
Huh, yeah, yeah, gotta spark my blunt up
Huh, yeah, ridin' in the back seat
Huh, big black truck, yeah, we don't do no taxi
Huh, my boy servin' dope, huh, yeah, you know he taxin'
Uh, blond hair drip, somethin' like Mary-Kate, Ashley
Yeah, my bitch like way too bad, yeah, you know she sassy
Yeah, I got [?], look like a nigga [?]
Yeah, I can't make her my wife, huh, told her, "Please don't ask me"

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I see what I like, yeah, then I gotta buy that
Yeah, if I heard that ho' get money, damn, I gotta try that
I gotta take a one-way trip, ain't thinkin' 'bout flyin' back
This movie get like way too rеal, some' like IMAX
Tell that bitch, that shе gotta go back, 'cause I'm tryna change the world
I got too much time, move like way too slow, sippin' syrup
She want hella ice, huh, yeah, she want diamonds and pearls
I'ma treat her nice, but I can't make her my girl
Hop in the space ship, 220 the dash, push the gas and you might hurl
Uh, I'm havin' this cash, yeah, and she like that, yeah, for real
Uh, livin' like that, shawty, I'm livin' like that, yeah, for real
Uh, these niggas broke, they ain't get no cash, yeah, for real

[Chorus]
Huh, yeah, yeah, gotta spark my blunt up
Huh, yeah, ridin' in the back seat
Huh, big black truck, yeah, we don't do no taxi
Huh, my boy servin' dope, huh, yeah, you know he taxin'
Uh, blond hair drip, somethin' like Mary-Kate, Ashley
Yeah, my bitch like way too bad, yeah, you know she sassy
Yeah, I got [?], look like a nigga [?]
Yeah, I can't make her my wife, huh, told her, "Please don't ask me"

[Verse 2]
Please don't ask me shit, please don't ask 'bout that, don't ask 'bout this
We get cash, lil' bitch, we just spend that shit on brand new drip
I ain't stuck on what a broke ho' sayin', 'cause she can't even get close to this
I ain't worried 'bout a broke nigga, man, 'cause they can't even go to war with this
I just sit back, smoke my dope, count my bands, I'm coolin', bitch
I done changed the lives of me and folks, we on a whole new picture
I done changed the lives of so many hoes, and I done ghosted them bitches
Uh, you already know, when we move with them poles, they all extended
I only trust my bros, no, I don't trust them folks, 'cause they don't get it
I only want them 'chos, wanna know the score, we ain't with it
I got this model ho', yeah, she love to do coke, I call her, Lil' Whitney
Uh, I stay with my shooter, yeah, he stayin' with me, and we aid 'n abettin'

[Chorus]
Huh, yeah, yeah, gotta spark my blunt up
Huh, yeah, ridin' in the back seat
Huh, big black truck, yeah, we don't do no taxi
Huh, my boy servin' dope, huh, yeah, you know he taxin'
Uh, blond hair drip, somethin' like Mary-Kate, Ashley
Yeah, my bitch like way too bad, yeah, you know she sassy