My Way by Robert Louis Lyrics
[Verse]
I Showed up late what can I say
You want to race, saying I’m a drag
15 J’s all in the bag, where you at
Where’s you portable match
I got some nugs in the jar
Like a check I need to cash it
Pass out on the mattress
After that last hit I feel fantastic
I’m taking hits that you wish you could copy
Making good shit, no one can stop me
Doing the dirty, O’s so purty
Girls are all flirty when they flip cups
Drunk as fuck, fingers slide across my nuts
We fade away and ain't nobody close to us
Stay seated like I’m on a school bus
I ain’t fussing, I don’t have a problem with nothing
Yeah I said it - With nothing
But finger fuck that budget cuz
That bitch ain't even budging
Goin' in deep until she busts
Like That white stuff, 'a widow?'
Spiders peak, ook so clean
I ain’t trying to be a bum on the street
I’m just trying to pack the piece with green
Pass it to some freaks, yeah you know me
If you don’t listen up this is RLP
Random fact for y'all, favorite letter is G
Guap, girls, grams, and go gos
Santa Claus you fucked up I said no Ho Hoes
Then I said fuck it, got ‘em to download
Even got that girl to take the load so
Duty calls, I’m on pussy patrol
She something else but I can hold my own
I make her moan cuz that dick is grown
The next day, she blew up the phone
You hear that ring ring ring
It ain’t a thing to me
Fuck it
Like a 4 5 6 7 8
Guess I have to set her ass straight, huh?
Girl, Can't talk right now you need to understand
I don’t have time to be your man, okay I have plans
Inhale that good, then I write all day
Really can't let ya' pu-ssay in my way
Okay?
Yeah…I really Can’t let it in my way
So, What you want me to say?
Saw-ray? Ay!
Imma fade out…do it my way
Suggest you hit the highway...
I Showed up late what can I say
You want to race, saying I’m a drag
15 J’s all in the bag, where you at
Where’s you portable match
I got some nugs in the jar
Like a check I need to cash it
Pass out on the mattress
After that last hit I feel fantastic
I’m taking hits that you wish you could copy
Making good shit, no one can stop me
Doing the dirty, O’s so purty
Girls are all flirty when they flip cups
Drunk as fuck, fingers slide across my nuts
We fade away and ain't nobody close to us
Stay seated like I’m on a school bus
I ain’t fussing, I don’t have a problem with nothing
Yeah I said it - With nothing
But finger fuck that budget cuz
That bitch ain't even budging
Goin' in deep until she busts
Like That white stuff, 'a widow?'
Spiders peak, ook so clean
I ain’t trying to be a bum on the street
I’m just trying to pack the piece with green
Pass it to some freaks, yeah you know me
If you don’t listen up this is RLP
Random fact for y'all, favorite letter is G
Guap, girls, grams, and go gos
Santa Claus you fucked up I said no Ho Hoes
Then I said fuck it, got ‘em to download
Even got that girl to take the load so
Duty calls, I’m on pussy patrol
She something else but I can hold my own
I make her moan cuz that dick is grown
The next day, she blew up the phone
You hear that ring ring ring
It ain’t a thing to me
Fuck it
Like a 4 5 6 7 8
Guess I have to set her ass straight, huh?
Girl, Can't talk right now you need to understand
I don’t have time to be your man, okay I have plans
Inhale that good, then I write all day
Really can't let ya' pu-ssay in my way
Okay?
Yeah…I really Can’t let it in my way
So, What you want me to say?
Saw-ray? Ay!
Imma fade out…do it my way
Suggest you hit the highway...