Mixtape High

Lyrics

[Chorus] It's raining bitches Pussy [?] Wait till I hit it I'ma lick the kitty I want racks, you feel me I want racks, let's get it I went to the doctor Fill up my prescription Perky's make me don't feel shit Real deal script Oh yeah, my bitch just grew a ass Real deal thick Nigga, yo BBL money, I buy lean with Locked in, they have a fifty-cent cake But I got that pill split [Verse 1] I gotta (krr, krr) Go on the drill and just (krr) Shit, kill, yeah, I'm gettin' revenge Nigga, I'm Kill Bill, lit Nigga, I'm not beefin' with you, I'm beefin' who I bank with Walk him down, walk his ass down even though we drove whip Bro hopped out with his socks on, can't leave no shoe print Fuck the bitch with my socks on 'cause I'm not comfortable yet I just, I just ran up a check — you know I do it I'm outside, where was they at? Walkin' in some chains for pants Just to go hold up [?], my bitch look like Jessica Alba Dirty Drugs, the album So I'm gettin' high when I make these songs Nigga, 200 a bottle You spill it, you know that you dyin', though Shut up, nigga, count out the roll Shut up, bitch, you don't got a soul A hundred-round drum but half of it gone [Chorus] It's raining bitches Pussy [?] Wait till I hit it I'ma lick the kitty I want racks, you feel me I want racks, let's get it I went to the doctor Fill up my prescription Perky's make me don't feel shit Real deal script Oh yeah, my bitch just grew a ass Real deal thick Nigga, yo BBL money, I buy lean with Locked in, they have a fifty-cent cake But I got that pill split [Verse 2] Stand right there, let me shoot at ya I still sip on goop punch Nigga, lean gon' get me stuck Press pill, uh, I can fuck a nigga stop Money gotta come Money make her come All I wanna do is count up money, nigga, yeah I know the ones that's hating — shout out to ya, I'm playing dumb V.L.A., I hit it then I tell her done