Track 4 by GEzyPzy Lyrics
…Man what i need is some weed and some bitches
Bitches that get drunk and start acting livid
Yeah a bitch named Levine, yeah a bitch that let me
Go and let me hit her friends
Her, her friends menage a trois
Suck my dick and balls
Mary Jane we’re hitting too, we’re also smoking weed dick ain’t free, always charge fee
No ones feeling me
Lord’s trying to put some fear in me but I’m a fucking atheist
College i aced that shit
Now I’m fucking acing this
Racing, pacing with some fucking niggas that can't keep
My features they keep up
Yeah we’re raps new keepas (keepers)
Guardians of the speaka (er)
Rap helps me speak up
Already had to speed it up
Now I hit the dealer re-up
Verse 2
Got me weed and bitches now i need me some money
Money on my fucking mind, mind your business please
My business you need some stock
Still stalking my Stanford bitch
My money I Stand-for it
Stand for it like a patriot
Pay-for-it like its nothing
Nothing is what you mean to me
I mean it like a definition
Defying odds, defying God
God knows that i am wrong for telling y’all I gotta…
Verse 3
For telling y’all that I gotta have it, that i started rapping
I can sense the haters hating cause they hate they can’t rap like this
But this I gotta have it
So if your music better
Let me know when your mixtape out, Ill be waiting bitch!
Ill be waiting, Ill be, I’ll be waiting bitch!!
Verse 4
Yo! Seven verses, seven sins I hitting everyone
Walk around the room, yeah I’m hitting everyone
So go tell your mom that Im hitting on you, cause I need the extra fan, cause its getting hella hot in here
Bitches that get drunk and start acting livid
Yeah a bitch named Levine, yeah a bitch that let me
Go and let me hit her friends
Her, her friends menage a trois
Suck my dick and balls
Mary Jane we’re hitting too, we’re also smoking weed dick ain’t free, always charge fee
No ones feeling me
Lord’s trying to put some fear in me but I’m a fucking atheist
College i aced that shit
Now I’m fucking acing this
Racing, pacing with some fucking niggas that can't keep
My features they keep up
Yeah we’re raps new keepas (keepers)
Guardians of the speaka (er)
Rap helps me speak up
Already had to speed it up
Now I hit the dealer re-up
Verse 2
Got me weed and bitches now i need me some money
Money on my fucking mind, mind your business please
My business you need some stock
Still stalking my Stanford bitch
My money I Stand-for it
Stand for it like a patriot
Pay-for-it like its nothing
Nothing is what you mean to me
I mean it like a definition
Defying odds, defying God
God knows that i am wrong for telling y’all I gotta…
Verse 3
For telling y’all that I gotta have it, that i started rapping
I can sense the haters hating cause they hate they can’t rap like this
But this I gotta have it
So if your music better
Let me know when your mixtape out, Ill be waiting bitch!
Ill be waiting, Ill be, I’ll be waiting bitch!!
Verse 4
Yo! Seven verses, seven sins I hitting everyone
Walk around the room, yeah I’m hitting everyone
So go tell your mom that Im hitting on you, cause I need the extra fan, cause its getting hella hot in here