Lyrics

[Intro] (Wake up, F1LTHY) Yeah [Chorus] We ain't even out in Turks, she finna take sand Ridin' 'round with F&N, we like to hold hands (Oogie Mane, he killed it) Boat was too sipped out, he ain't leave the bed Damn near dipped a pint of Tech in a Code Red If I tell this bitch to pull up, she gon' moped it My doggy don't smoke on shit unless it's unleaded I don't back and forth over no 'net, so just go on, dead it See me when you see me, if it's smoke, doggy, unleash it [Verse: Drake & Lil Yachty] Thick Moroccan bitch, this my fav', I'ma go on and beat it Lookin' in the mirror, kiss my face, I'm too conceited Send a girl home, call another, dog, I'm too slime She ain't wanna eat it on the first day, it's haram I don't fuck with drugs, poppin' X for the first time That shit kicked in like a two-time world champ Booted up, that shit hit up and downs like a skate-ramp She vapin' in my room, that shit lit up like a glow-lamp Who want smoke? Okay, cool, it's they whole camp Big shit popper, we the ones that get your shirt damp Niggas try to take a nigga spot and now it's too cramped Up, 8 a.m., geekin' hard, I'm a real vamp These niggas got me fucked up, dog, I'm too amped Hmm-hmm, make this bitch lick me like a mail stamp Hmm-hmm, strapped up, fuck it, I'ma die lit Too slime, posted at the crib in a snake pit Every time I tell you how I feel, I don't fake shit Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr (Bih) Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, okay Everybody got a stick, we don't run fades [Chorus] We ain't even out in Turks, she finna take sand Ridin' 'round with F&N, we like to hold hands (Oogie Mane, he killed it) Boat was too sipped out, he ain't leave the bed Damn near dipped a pint of Tech in a Code Red If I tell this bitch to pull up, she gon' moped it My doggy don't smoke on shit unless it's unleaded I don't back and forth over no 'net, so just go on, dead it See me when you see me, if it's smoke, doggy, unleash it