Airball

Lyrics

[Verse] Yeah, uh, can't fuck on this lil-bitty bitch She just wanna suck on my dick I'm chasing these rickety ricks Keep me a stick, if they blitz I turn the beam on, and they know I won't miss I hit the butt and finish so quick I foreign my whip and my bitch Her pussy stinky it like 'Pepé Le Pew' You know I ain't touchin' it My AP the most slimiest Big snake on my neck and it hiss Louis V scarf on my face like a ski My shorts double G, ain't touching my knees You're onto my trap, I am fucking his niece Dolce Gabbana, the one make my briefs Your teeth, you'll die if you steal from me I pray that the clip never jam When I just out the mystery van I get up closе, I don't step back I ride around with the rеd on my lap One of my bodies, I caught them like that I tippy-toe on them, real silent Put the pressure on them like diamonds My Grandma should know that I am violent Better stay off the phone that's indictment Your bitch suck me up like a Dyson When I'm driving up north I see bison Mix it perfect, kill that boy perfect timing ARP, pull her just like a Violin Little cro-nine, I see you shinin' 'Custy's' in my trap house, rock climbin', ok I think I need some mountain gear One of the rifle knock down a deer I stay in the woods like a grizzly bear They gun sit him down, musical chair Reach for my chain boy, I dare I shot in your eye, right when you stare They niggas they shootin' at me, but it's airball I'm demon I'm drippin' some Satan Laurent This crocodile tee, gonna put him in the swamp My 'crodies' know I don't just step, boy I stomp I called up 'cro' six, now he hexagon In Italy drinking lean, in Milan He's talking just like a gangsta', he a nonce 245's send him up to Verdansk I fuck a devil, she not my baby moms Oh, like baby girl with the racks out I don't wanna see your pussy up on snapchat She's sending me the fat ass But I wanna see the fat racks The pussy, the front she traps that Put a condom on for the back shots When I'm fuckin' her mouth, its bareback Then I pass it to cro, I share that [?] fuckin' this bitch with his weird ass like I don't really care man Back in the day I ain't talk about Nike, but you know that we stay AirMax [?] in the drug like a care pack Up the glizzy, he flip like a flapjack I don't wanna gun if it's not double stack And compact 16 shots, no cognac