Whoopee Cushion

Lyrics

[Verse] Yuh, yuh, yuh She broke, that's why she keep bitchin' Choppa, it jump, nigga, like a hypnic My choppa like a grandma, it give you kisses You sippin fake drank, I ain't being a critic I fuck on yo bitch and I break her acrylics I don't gotta rob, lil' boy, is you silly? You a lil' nigga and I'm the biggest Spill all of my drank, nigga, it's a spillage Pull up to yo hood, nigga, that's yo village I'm from the hood, nigga, call it village Throw up the west side, shit get wicked She fuck with me cause I'm smart and I'm brilliant With that metal, you could get twisted Nigga, I don't fuck with snitches My fans say I'm the king of snippets Niggas steal my swag and they came in triplets I'm not the broke one, don't flip it That nigga so broke, he can't fix it I got a bad bitch named Lyric I know Goon here in the spirit I don't like her makeup so I smeared it YSL on me, too vintage Bad ass bitch and she too explicit Two cups on me like I'm addicted Smokin' on dope, ain't doing no whippits Flex too hard, nigga, Planet Fitness Feel like Sosa, oh my goodness 50 bands up, nigga, I'm hood rich Say I'm broke, you smokin' that good shit And her ass soft, nigga, whoopee cushion I make her prrrrt, do the whoopee cushion And her ass soft, nigga, whoopee cushion I make her prrrrt, do the whoopee cushion And her ass soft, nigga, whoopee cushion I make her prrrrt, do the whoopee cushion And her ass soft, nigga, whoopee cushion I make her prrrrt, do the whoopee cushion Her ass too fat, had to stop lookin'