Текст песни
Ay, Yeah, Man, Damn. Shit. Uh, yeah, damn, man. I need a bitch with ass like Trina. In my coupe, I'm smokin', I'm dippin'. No suit, but bitch, I'm spiffy, Spiffy, spiffy. Had to cut the hoe off, She was trippin', trippin', trippin'. Strap cocked, I'm so ready. Bitch, I'm sharp, Like machete. Bitch, what's hannin'? I'm tryna knot. Let me knot. Take my line. It's two o'clock. I heard a knock. I grab the Glock. Oh, that wasn't nothin'. Hey, why you ain't tell me where the postmate? Out of pocket. Baby stop. Sloppy top. No matter the situation, keep it solid. Beast mode, ammunition on a thousand. Beast mode, big loaf in the cabin. Big heat on me like I'm in Miami. My bitch, she a stallion. When it's hump time, I be wildin'. Baby girl can't cook for a nigga, little spinach With the salmon, good job. Orange man, orange man, yeah, that's me. Bought it for the one, but I sold it For the three. Every gun I got got that Red GG. I ain't doin' time for these childish ass niggas. First I wake up, then grab my calculator. Numbers. Bitch numbers. I know these niggas watchin', so I gotta play It safe. Numbers. Bitch numbers. Ay, Choppa with me. Supersize with it. And I'm with it. She like, "I fucked Larry June back in the Days." No you didn't. Lyin' bitch. You tried, bitch. Step it up. Bandais. Bag of slimes. Run it up. Benz truck. Me and J Rich. I crept the new bitch. Hide the bitch, Find the bitch. Same day. Yeah, ran out of weed. Grab my other phone. Had to hit bro. He got it for the Low. He say he won't beef, I bet you Won't run up. All you know is guns, nigga You a sucker. Bought it out the lot, slidin' All summer. Nigga, fuck a job, nigga, I be Thuggin'. Street nigga, you can see it in my Eyes. Kickflip a brick, rockin' all the cars. Black 4 Nick when a nigga mob. Gettin' sucky-sucky while the seat recline. Numbers. Orange man, orange man, Yeah, that's me. Bought it for the one, But I sold it for the three. Every gun I got got that red GG. I ain't doin' time for these childish ass niggas. First I wake up, then grab my calculator. Numbers. Bitch numbers. I know these niggas watchin', so I gotta play It safe. Numbers. Bitch numbers. Ay, ay, ay.
Larry June — Orange Man
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