Lasso that Hoe, Olivia

Lyrics

My name a pseudonym my real name is Austin Bro where all they been I don't even know I'm stocking up yeah And my wrist kind of stocky And might want your shit from me I'm go and hit your tummy Nah I don't mean what I just said It's all off my head so it going to sound weird Here we go off the duck and dip They don't know where I'm comin' from Love in abundance Not trying to throw hands or fight anyone So we went and public He dapping his brothers in Washington Kissed him and cut him off Trying to watch for that People don't care about me Just another bad Influence to them I see But I don't really mind that That's still good publicity Shaking my woes off of me I'm not running like them Likе Drizzy I'm in a lair Finding my chair Checking my updates yeah Staying up latе But it won't install till Sunday Yeah we making waves In the future and the present tense Been here to stay since the minute that we entered this Don't be afraid of the kids spreading happiness I promise I don't snap a bit unless you running at me quick Go tell the counter boy the pseudonym Real name is Austin I don't wanna wear it out And tell the cops I got bluer friends They trying take to me call him up Let's work it out yeah Shot up out my noggin got me feeling like I'm God Always filled with problems why you talking all that bullshit Always shaking imploding but you still can't tell the difference Uh this shit was given throw the potion in the mix And now I'm spitting Throw the spice out of my kitchen I ain't got the time for Make my decisions like I make my bowl of breakfast I'm doing head spins medals like a breadwinner Baby what's the preference we all trying to feel better Not clearing schedules I ain't even trying to Fill the head with holes and now I'm trying to see it through Cracking all my bones like I ain't knowing what to do I should show up to the room why they always talking stupid Screeching over beats throw my peace in the sunlight Turn into a P now I'm preaching for the fuck of it I was trying to breathe I was never trying to love the kid Feeling so free all this green start to add up Smacked up smacked up you should probably back up Cracked up cracked up see you with the slack jaw Backtalk backtalk I bet you feeling mad raw Pass out pass out and move into the next song