Uh uh yeah
Uh uh yeah
Uh uh yeah
Uh uh yeah
Niggas wanna smoke like me,
But they can't get they bread up
Count that fettuccine cabbage guap
Or call it cheddar
Hurt in the Moshpit it's like a finger in a blender
Shorty said she loved me
So T4 just had to bend her
Taking shots of hen
But I can't go on a bender
It get scary man like my name motherfucking slender
Bump into you niggas like my action is a fender
Caught lil shorty cheating ain't get mad I just like end it
Uh
Big thraxxx
Lil nigga
I be smoking dummy bitch
All my bruddas go so crazy
We be stacking money bitch
Look up in my eyes this ain't a joke
Ain't shyt funny bitch
Call my lil brudda up I tell him that I'm running shyt
Thraxxxboy
T4
Psychedelic soldier
Dat boy talking dumb
I fucked his mom
I though I told ya
God damn it's my time
I see the signs it's time to blow up
Going so damn hard inside them pits
That I might throw up
Step into the function blue cookies up in my lungs
Got that wedding cake to match it
I'm so geeked up I go dumb
He was talking ultra stupid
Crush that Nigga Donkey Kong
And when I'm done Need to relax
So I'm gon fucking grab da bong
Take a spin
Yea, woah
Cut that shyt Idea dead
I get twisted
I just retwist my fucking head
Look up in my eyes
Yea bitch they red And I be wit my guys
Countin up bread yea