Jxxky

My super stupid jooky got these bitches going loco
With a pocket full of turn up and my faygo full of purple
Planning on my future kick them squares up out my circle
Killing rappers in the booth, zooted smoking on urkel
Dopehead up, pimping hoes, what I got to work fo'
Working dough, that pussy come and goes
Bitches call me turbo
Fuck a 9 to 5, slangin' kush be the work flow
Nigga fuck the police, snitching' is a no no
I’m a big dog, you little niggas Toto
Your bitch hop on this dick and she bounce like pogo
Ask me what my name, I told that bitch it’s long stroke
Hit you with the 4−4, you ain’t breathing' no mo
AK hit your fo' do', now you move in slo-mo
Mutant, no ho, kill rappers, solo
All your bitches busted texting «what you got to smoke on?»
And all my bitches bad, eating pussy like Rolos
My flows so heaven sent, pistol no prejudice
Shoot up your residence, clean up the evidence
Mind full of music with a body full of medicine
I J H Cole rappers, box 'em no hesitance
Drop and drop witnesses, watch 'em waive the testaments
Got beef then let them in, death is the settlement
Molly for my bitches, got some aunties on some estrogen
Stage block, excellence
Backstage, prejudice
All black super skinnys, no gold necklaces
Punch you twenty deep like that on some Tekken shit
Ride twenty deep in the whip like Mexicans
O’s in the drop and a top full of peppermints
Bitch I’m on the block no high school letterman’s
Murders, measurements, burners and dead presidents
Bruiser, these rappers too sentimental
Y’all niggas Jimmy Kimmel over instrumentals