Weekend E

So I could be like, you know, Moreno Frotti. Ya dig? Fuck going on, know nigga say this Shit right here? Angel La Ciencia. Yeah, Moreno Frotti, nigga. You know what it is. Look. Bitch, I know my body, I'm up in the Party, I pop me a molly, I'm tweakin' Got The hitters, they hungry, we feastin' I'm more than Know I came with the Ricans All my dudes Be snatchin' up beacon. The snow bunnies love me, They lookin', they geekin' Couple tuckers, they Smokin' and drinkin' Shit, bitch, it ain't even the Weekend. So who want the smoke? My niggas on go, need to know who gon' Die for the weekend. Why is you cuffin' that Hoe? She freakin'. Pass me the smoke, nigga, why Is you cheapin'? I don't fuck with these dummies, I just want my money, I speak it for No other reason She keep floatin' like how is She breathin'? Beat up her guts, grab my keys And I'm leavin'. Frost! Run it back, run it back. Like a whoopin' Is comin', don't wanna hear none of that. Where it's at? Like I'm makin' a beat, you Gon' hear the clap. Call me a blast with The way that I handle scrap. Fuck in your Neck, make a mountain like candle wax. Say she smoke, I want that when she gettin' Taxed. Like real bitch, it's my turn and I'm Up to bat. She say you off of them Drugs. know my body, I'm up in the party, I pop me a molly, I'm tweakin' Got the Hitters, they hungry, feastin' I'm more than know I Came with the Ricans All my dudes be snatchin' Up beacon. The snow bunnies love me, they lookin', They geekin' Couple tuckers, they smokin' and Drinkin' Shit, bitch, it ain't even the weekend. So who want the smoke? Let's go. Nigga, you know that I want it to mornin'. Still gotta jump in at six in the morning. Nigga, your bitch whenever she callin'. 'Bout to get drafted way that I'm ballin'. Call me the king, LeBron or Jordan. Need me a ring, that's why I go all In. Life is a movie, that's why she recordin' Me. Want a feature, it's costin' a fee. Y'all don't be hatin', that's hard to believe. There's no comparin', I'm out of your league. Stuffin' a quarter inside of a leaf. How could you cuff her when she from the Streets? Don't play with me, nigga, I'm playin' for Keeps. Can't hate on a nigga, so they try To reach. They see that we eatin' and havin' A feast. I know my up in the party, I pop me a molly, I'm tweakin' Got the Hitters, they hungry, feastin' I'm more than know I Came with the Ricans All my dudes be snatchin' Up beacon. The snow bunnies love me, they lookin', They geekin' Couple tuckers, they smokin' and Drinkin' Shit, bitch, it ain't even the weekend. So who want the smoke?