Lamb$, Comethazine - Broomstick lyrics
[Lamb$, Comethazine - Broomstick lyrics]
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah
D-D-D-Div, don't do it to ’em sonny at world
We ain't NASA
But this choppa will sweep you up
I be paranoid
There are not many people I trust
Jump in, jump out, step out the minivan
We about to air this bitch out
He just fucked up a petty check
Now he can't come out the house
Don’t make my mood switch, huh
Bitch we outside with this shit, huh
Lil bro gon' catch him a body, huh
He just want blue strips
Don't make my mood switch i got a full clip
Put this work in your backpack
I'ma send you on a trip
I spill lean and codeine on a pair of Amiris
The way that I stare make
A motherfucker fear me
I'm ill as a bitch and nobody can cure me
Spent just about six on German engineering
The loud that I smoke is
Dangerous for my hearing
I don't text and drive it's
Dangerous for my steering
I smoke when I drive
I guess I'm dangerous living
Convertible top, I disappear, the ceiling
If we play blackjack
I’m the nigga who dealin’
To multiply racks is a hell of a feelin'
To rap and get cash is a hell of a livin’
They do not have Arizona, I'm finna
Go back inside and just cop me a Lipton
Pour a deuce in it, proceed to get lifted
Hoe booty big, this bitch seem to be gifted
Truck sittin' high but it needs to be lifted
We ain't NASA
But this choppa will sweep you up
I be paranoid
There are not many people I trust
Jump in, jump out, step out the minivan
We about to air this bitch out
He just fucked up a petty check
Now he can’t come out the house
Don't make my mood switch, huh
Bitch we outside with this shit, huh
Lil bro gon' catch him a body, huh
He just want blue strips
Don't make my mood switch i got a full clip
Put this work in your backpack
I'ma send you on a trip
D-D-D-Div, don't do it to ’em sonny at world
We ain't NASA
But this choppa will sweep you up
I be paranoid
There are not many people I trust
Jump in, jump out, step out the minivan
We about to air this bitch out
He just fucked up a petty check
Now he can't come out the house
Don’t make my mood switch, huh
Bitch we outside with this shit, huh
Lil bro gon' catch him a body, huh
He just want blue strips
Don't make my mood switch i got a full clip
Put this work in your backpack
I'ma send you on a trip
I spill lean and codeine on a pair of Amiris
The way that I stare make
A motherfucker fear me
I'm ill as a bitch and nobody can cure me
Spent just about six on German engineering
The loud that I smoke is
Dangerous for my hearing
I don't text and drive it's
Dangerous for my steering
I smoke when I drive
I guess I'm dangerous living
Convertible top, I disappear, the ceiling
If we play blackjack
I’m the nigga who dealin’
To multiply racks is a hell of a feelin'
To rap and get cash is a hell of a livin’
They do not have Arizona, I'm finna
Go back inside and just cop me a Lipton
Pour a deuce in it, proceed to get lifted
Hoe booty big, this bitch seem to be gifted
Truck sittin' high but it needs to be lifted
We ain't NASA
But this choppa will sweep you up
I be paranoid
There are not many people I trust
Jump in, jump out, step out the minivan
We about to air this bitch out
He just fucked up a petty check
Now he can’t come out the house
Don't make my mood switch, huh
Bitch we outside with this shit, huh
Lil bro gon' catch him a body, huh
He just want blue strips
Don't make my mood switch i got a full clip
Put this work in your backpack
I'ma send you on a trip