Duran on the beat hoe
Got me some guap but I want me some more
They wanna hop on the wave when I blow (Blow)They be like "boy you the greatest the goat" (Goat)
They be like "boy you done made it," I know (Know)
She wanna come feel safe at the crib (Crib)
Baby I only feel safe with a pole (Pole)
She get a bag make it shake on a pole (Pole)
Stuff in this wood ain′t no space for a pole (Pole)
Fuckin me up she be taking my soul (Hey)
Pick up the pack I be breaking the load (Hey)
Numbers and dashes I'm playing my zone (Hey)
Picking the blue it be turning me on (Hey)
Blowing my phone wont you leave me alone (Hey)
Outta this world ain′t coming back home (Hey)
Life is so crazy I'm writing this shit (Hey)
Feel like a book I might Junie B Jones (Yeah)
D-R-E-W-S-Y my Drewsy (Hey)
Tired of these hoes man I'm tired of these groupies (Hey)
Life is a flic, It′s a pic, It′s a movie (Hey)
Rolling the opps and I smoke em like doobie (Hey)
Paparazzi on me, feeling like uzi (Hey)
N***** always tryna kick it like Bruce Lee
Shorty always tryna smoke on my loosely
And I got the water, That drip, yeah that fuji
Get to the guap I can't fuck with these hoes
They just gone rock cause they know ima blow
They be like "Drewsy the greatest the goat"
They be like " Drewsy done made it," I know
Stack me some bread ima stack me some more
Im on the dash, On the gas, Wanna go
Shorty, She fast, She a lifeline hoe
N***** be fast, Yeah they really be slow
These day′s you ain't even gotta lie to these hoe
Fuckin they girl and they already know
They be like "Drew your heart cold needa coat"
They be like "Drewsy you ruthless," I know
She wanna come and, fuck me at the crib
I said "cant give my address to a hoe"
I′m outta this world my location remote
They jocking they jotting they takin down notes
Jocking they jotting they taking down notes
It's gone take more then a class to be like us
Shawty break up with Drew I′m the runner up
Sweet but she spicy, My cinnamon sugar rush
She calling my phone talking about she gotta crush
Leave me alone I ain't really in to ya
I'm in my zone, I can′t really tend to ya
All of these problem′s and I can't depend on ya
Got me some guap but I want me some more
They wanna hop on the wave when I blow (Blow)
They be like "boy you the greatest the goat" (Goat)
They be like "boy you done made it," I know (Know)
She wanna come feel safe at the crib (Crib)
Baby I only feel safe with a pole (Pole)
She get a bag make it shake on a pole (Pole)
Stuff in this wood ain′t no space for a pole (Pole)
Fuckin me up she be taking my soul (Hey)
Pick up the pack I be breaking the load (Hey)
Numbers and dashes I'm playing my zone (Hey)
Picking the blue it be turning me on (Hey)
Blowing my phone wont you leave me alone (Hey)
Outta this world ain′t coming back home (Hey)
Life is so crazy I'm writing this shit (Hey)
Feel like a book I might Junie B Jones (Yeah)
