CEO Trayle - Oxycodone Mixture lyrics

[CEO Trayle - Oxycodone Mixture lyrics]

Ayy, in my cup is a oxycodone mixture cNasty

Ayy, in my cup is an oxycodone mixture
Triple 30, clipped her aI on the Sixers
Had her suck the squad then you
Turned around and kissed her
Its all a façade, really, Big C4 a blitzer

I get money in a blizzard
Sippin' on sizzurp
And my traphouse might deliver
Don't no broke nigga live her'
Even though them sticks hurt
4 might bring his kid here
Still might give her a headshot
Pop right in the kisser
Talkin' crazy to Big Boss, I fuck his sister
I was in the kitchen
Still practicin' my mixture
Fucked her 'cause the lights in my house
She like the fixture
Ayy, and after we fucked she got
Ugly so I ditched her
Ayy, nigga, pass that Perc' 30
Hundred 'bows came, I dumped a third
High speed, nigga, I jumped the curb
152, state troopers, skrrt
Nigga, better ask your serge 'bout me
'Cause I don't think you heard
Nigga, it's easy to shrink a bird
Nigga, Chrome Hearts on my heart like brr
Nigga long range, I shoot like bird
Nigga, I was in the stu' to work
You the type nigga that steal her purse
Nigga, I'm the nigga who bought that purse
You the type nigga to see a
Raw-ass underground rapper like me
Nigga steal my verse it's a lot of fuck
Niggas goin' mainstream nowadays
But I bet I'll break that curse
I'm still savin' you and you
Ain't tryna save me first
'Fore I sign anybody JV first
Not just anybody bitch, I'm worth it
Bitch, I was tryna find some RP30's

In my cup is a oxycodone mixture
Triple 30, clipped her aI on the Sixers
Had her suck the squad then you
Turned around and kissed her
Its all a façade, really, Big C4 a blitzer

Cut that bitch off with some scissors
It's smoke and mirrors
Big Boss 4, the wizard
Don't tweak 'cause I might trigger
My house look just like Tony Montana mansion
I got sensors
And I can't quit poppin' these Perc's
I'm not no quitter
Nigga, I really fucked that bitch but
We didn't go to dinner
I don't like how she suck that dick
That bitch is a beginner
I might just let her suck that dick
But I won't ever kiss her
Nigga, you work for free
You don't get paid, Sound like a intern
Nigga, I feel like Usher
Let this shit just biz-urn
Me 'n Big Folks caught two new
Bodies 'cause these niggas didn't learn
And if one of these pussy niggas ever try
To tweak I put them in a urn
Niggas ain't on my high speed chase with
Me so it ain't his concern
Don't play with me, C4 Big Worm
I'm fuckin' that bitch, nigga
Wait your turn
Almighty 4, nigga play, get burned
Nigga knocked out like Tommy Hearns
Ayy, I need a four to drink in the
Cream soda just to calm my nerves
I'm not in no relationship lil' baby
That shit for the birds
I'm so quick to flip a biz-urd
Cookin' dope just calm my nerves
Big Boss 4 delivered
Picked up my phone and caught the serve
First they had white chalked that boy and
Then they put him under dirt
Baby, I won't even call you bitch
I might call you another word
Kick door, drop down guns
On niggas like bitch
Don't say another word
And I don't even think I'm high no more
I need another Perc'
On high speed, that's one more swerve
Studio, smokin' big thoink with Swerve
Big Boss C4, nigga, thought you heard

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