Lit Like Bic

Drinkin' on somethin'

Man I gotta be drinkin' on somethin'

Just chillin' with me doin' somethin' little green

Gotta be drinkin' on somethin'

I'm smokin' on somethin' try to go pop on somethin'

I ain't trippin' I don't give a f**k if it's your girl

Man she drinkin' on somethin' smokin' on somethin'

Have you smokin' on somethin'

Lit lit lit lit like Bic

Sremm life s**t bendin' by 6

2 by 2 4 by 4

Sremm life s**t don't answer that door

Neighbors keep knockin' b***hes keep watchin'

Hoes keep jockin' but the money keep flockin'

They wishin' we was floppin' I can see it on their faces

I can point at different b***hes and

I bet they all from different places

Look at all this money lit lit lit

Sremm life s**t poppin' chapstick

Pop a bad b***h I'm so grown

Brand new car I'm so on

Yeah n***a what all my n***as rich

All my b***hes rich too

So you need a key to come visit

News life s**t test this cup

Test this cup do it for us

Four eyed d**n I'm twisted bad I can feel it

Aquafina water go ahead and peel it

Go ahead and peel it do it if you dare

I just wanna lay it down and

Run my fingers right through her hair

Remove her underwear lick lick lick

Lit sex yes she show chest

Breathe in deep geeked all week

Sunday night Sunday fight

Argue don't wanna argue

How could you think that I would ever leave you

I see right through you

Get money with the same crew

I f**k the same hoes like you

Switch 'em out once a week I'm cool

That's mid I'm cool

Midnight crew paint the Maserati midnight blue

Money pool I'm 'bout to swim right through

Who are you

Who said they got that stanky loud I wanna smell it

You say you run your f**kin' town I let you tell it

Who really run the underground I wanna meet you

I'm really tryna bite the style you know we see you

Before I let my whole hood down I'll bring my team up

You say you run your f**kin' town we need to link up

I came from that dirty town look how I clean up

I came from that dirty town look how I clean up

Lit lit like Jeeper's Creepers wild boy in a wife beater

Hoppin' out of that two seater doot doot that's a new Beamer

Bad b***hes come see Jimmy just might leave a tip with you

Lit lit might spend a ticket see

If these red bottoms fit you

I'm doin' numbers Sremm goin' bonkers

Blasts bustin' better run for cover

Up I might run for governor

I need bottles here on the double

I need b***hes here on the double

I need condoms here on the double

Face Sremm and that's double trouble

My wife

My

Leave leave leave

Leave like me

Sham like she

Sham like

Been in by 6

2 by 2

4 by 4

Sham like she

Don't as that do