Babooshka

When I'm on don't hit my phone
I been alone
Rolling Stones
On the road all day long
My money long and my dick long
Cleopatra bad to the bone
She throw it back on me like woah
Open up put it in ya throat
Here some money for ya toes
This a 1 of 1 exclusive clothes
They said you him I said I know
Born a king it's in my soul
Bury my casket in gold
Got the za let's hit the corner store
In the backseat bitches off snow
We outside even if it's cold
Babooshka baby I'm yours

Burn down ya house
I'll burn down ya city
I'm off the booze fucking up my kidneys
My bitch a addict we Bobby and Whitney
My nigga a killer he leave no witness
I'm off the shrooms and pack I'm tripping
Stack in my pocket god damnit I'm limping
Staring at Medusa damn don't temp me

Na na na
Rolling up that Za Za Za
Mmm so high like La La La
Mmm na na na
Mmm rolling up that Za Za Za
Mmm so high like La La La
Mmm na na na

After I took dem mushrooms
Boy I'm so high
High just like a white boy
Yeah fuck you dad
But smoke with some gangstas
Black klu klux klan
They gon come and rip ya
Mortal Kombat
You gon learn your lesson
Po po po po child

Exhaust steaming
The blunt smoke steaming
It's money bleeding
My family getting greedy
Like I'm anemic
I keep a bish squeezing
She keep teasing
I'll let her meet the demon
They didn't believe me
So now I got a reason

When I'm on don't hit my phone
I been alone
Rolling Stones
On the road all day long
My money long and my dick long
Cleopatra bad to the bone
She throw it back on me like woah
Open up put it in ya throat
Here some money for ya toes
This a 1 of 1 exclusive clothes
They said you him I said I know
Born a king it's in my soul
Bury my casket in gold
Got the za let's hit the corner store
In the backseat bitches off snow
We outside even if it's cold
Babooshka baby I'm yours