Songtexte Bud - xtsy*

Roll up keepin' it steady (Za!)
I fell in love with the fetti (Ew!)
I make a hit when I'm ready (Yeah!)
I don't indulge in the xans no mo'
Somebody pop the confetti (For Real!)
High off the broccoli eddies (Aye!)
Blockin' you, I'm feelin' petty (Whoa!)
(Yeah)

Give me the money I need
And I'm finna give you a hit
That's how this works
12 gon' be pullin' us over
I wanna see if you solid
Where's that purse?
Bready inside my estate
I'm too afraid of the love
'Cause love gon' hurt
She said she wifey material
I'm takin' you to the altar
We at church (Church, Yeah)

Yuhh
I'm off oxy, I'm off roxy, I'm off drugs
Oh no, I do not C- O M-M-I-T, I don't love
Oh no, I ain't been sippin', baby
I'm high off that bud

Yeah, I can't do no lovin'
I can't do no cuffin'
I can't do no (ahem)
Yeah, she say that I'm triflin'
You lucky that you pretty
And I'm not on that timin'
'Cause I could get to kickin'
I know how I feel, oh yes, my mental, she can't manipulate
I don't got no crib
So why does she think that she can pull up and stay?
I'm really out of the country
It could be me and you rollin' in money
When she around, see the weather get sunny
I pray to God that she don't ever dub me
For Real

Yeah, roll-up keepin' it steady (Za!)
I fell in love with the fetty (Ew!)
I make a hit when I'm ready (Yeah!)
I don't indulge in the xans no more
Somebody pop the confetti (Yeah!)
High off the broccoli eddies (Ay!)
Blockin' you, I'm feelin' petty (Yeah)

Give me the money I need and I'm finna give you a hit
That's how this works
12 gon' be pullin' us over
I wanna see if you solid
Where's that purse?
Bready inside my estate
I'm too afraid of the love 'cause love gon' hurt
She said she wifey material
I'm takin' you to the altar
We at church

(Yeahh)
I'm off oxy, I'm off roxy, I'm off drugs
Oh no, I do not C- O- M-M-I-T, I don't love
Oh no, I ain't been sippin', baby, I'm high off that bud