Lyrics Familar - COURTSIDEJAY

They ain't on what I'm on
Smoking Kush til I'm gone
Weed just to strong
Baby girl ready to flaunt
All ass, ain't got money
Go turn around
Like you dropped something
Come out here with a lot of hundreds
I throw them up so the thots loving

Asking me about my fragrance
Like a porn star
She gon take dick
Got BAPE on
Going ape shit
Stay fresh to death, no wasting
An ounce of time or patience
On a lame bitch that's hating
Ain't never done boss moves like this
So what the fuck could they be saying?

Yeah
They won't boss up like this
Ain't got no brain no wits
Out here looking like jits
Raise them like they my kids
Work hard then talk my shit
Boss talk it gets expensive
Drop purchased it ain't rented
Know me my name cemented
Bow down, give up, submission

Then take it off when we get home
Cause I wanna see it all
Baby girl getting me off

Smoking strong
Til it's gone
Baby girl giving me top
Headspace and in park
Ready to send her alone
Back home to the crib
While I head to the VIP
RIP to the real
We gon miss you til the end

They ain't on what I'm on
Smoking Kush til I'm gone
Weed just to strong
Baby girl ready to flaunt
All ass, ain't got money
Go turn around
Like you dropped something
Come out here with a lot of hundreds
I throw them up so the thots loving

Feel so familiar
Like I've been through this shit before
Shit look peculiar
So I know exactly what they on