Turpines

[Intro]
(Eric Butter on the beat)
(Fuckboy)

[Verse]
Soda boi pop a Xan, sipping that lean
Spitting wavy with the flow just like a stream
You know I'm off the shits, bitch, it feels like a dream
Smoking on the doja until my lungs turn green
Backwood blunt rolling all that I do
Soda boy swag cleaner than some shampoo
With my Star Trek boys, yeah, we in the stu'
Young shawty bitch eat me up like food (Fuckboy)
Dressed in all pink clothes
Frosted like windows
Eyes low like limos
Froze boys like Slurpees
Your bitch, she slurped me
Smoking on terpenes
My cup so dirty
I sip mud, you smoke dirt
You smoke turf, I smoke earth
I ain't never been sober
Far as I can remember (Hahaha)
I ain't got good memory
Your bitch feeling my energy
I'm trying to count these amenities