Lilcockpump, London Yellow - Cotton Mouth lyrics
[Lilcockpump, London Yellow - Cotton Mouth lyrics]
(Jeff, what the fuck are you doing?)
Bitch, bitch, bitch
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout-'bout?
I've been smokin', smokin'
Now I got cotton mouth bitch, bitch, bitch
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout-'bout?
I've been smokin', smokin'
Now I got cotton mouth
Yes, I've been smokin', smokin'
And I've been drinkin', drinkin'
And I pray to the Lord that
I might find my pieces, yeah
I go on my way, swervin' swerve
All this pain they said that pain no gain
So I take this pain all day
I put it in work, put it in play
Like super fast for get out of my way
Bitches in my face got no time of day
I been at work twenty hours a day
Wish you the same, but I don't see the work
All these people bitchin', man
They might as well twerk
Start a fans only, try to make some cash
Get off my dick 'fore I fuck you in the ass
I don't wanna do that, that shit crazy
Momma said watch my mouth, end up in Haiti
And up in hеll, sittin' next to Tom Brady
I don't wanna cheat, bitch, just got faded
Bitch, what thе fuck are
You even talkin' 'bout-'bout?
I've been smokin', smokin', ayy, ayy
Bitch, bitch, bitch
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout-'bout?
I've been smokin', smokin'
Now I got cotton mouth bitch, bitch, bitch
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout-'bout?
I've been smokin', smokin'
Now I got cotton mouth
I don't smoke weed, what you talkin' about?
Okay, I do, what we talkin' about?
My head feel light, keep runnin' my mouth
Hope I shut up, this is going so south
Good ole' paranoia your friends forgot
To warn you about
Enjoy your marijuana, want some put?
Pack a bowl, put a bong to your mouth
Don't really know why I even wanna get high
Maybe I'm just tryna get by
Smokin' up smog 'til I float in the sky
Right about now my eyes hurt, my mouth's dry
I'm hungry as fuck with no money to spend
Thoughts going berserk, I'm finna die
Don't think I'm ever smokin'-smokin' again
And my friends came through
With the onion boof
Next thing that you know
I'm running on the roof
The sun came up, lookin' real cute (Oh fuck)
Oh fuck, jumped and I flew
Flyin' through my city, I feel like Goku
I feel like Jazzo and I feel like Badu
Smokin' on some of this here garlic
From the bad ass kid that
Dropped out of school
Bitch, bitch, bitch
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout-'bout?
I've been smokin', smokin'
Now I got cotton mouth bitch, bitch, bitch
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout-'bout?
I've been smokin', smokin'
Now I got cotton mouth
Bitch, what the fuck are you talking about?
(Where the fuck you hiding, Jeff? Huh?)
(I really fucking hope you have
Not been hiding from me, jeff)
Bitch, bitch, bitch
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout-'bout?
I've been smokin', smokin'
Now I got cotton mouth bitch, bitch, bitch
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout-'bout?
I've been smokin', smokin'
Now I got cotton mouth
Yes, I've been smokin', smokin'
And I've been drinkin', drinkin'
And I pray to the Lord that
I might find my pieces, yeah
I go on my way, swervin' swerve
All this pain they said that pain no gain
So I take this pain all day
I put it in work, put it in play
Like super fast for get out of my way
Bitches in my face got no time of day
I been at work twenty hours a day
Wish you the same, but I don't see the work
All these people bitchin', man
They might as well twerk
Start a fans only, try to make some cash
Get off my dick 'fore I fuck you in the ass
I don't wanna do that, that shit crazy
Momma said watch my mouth, end up in Haiti
And up in hеll, sittin' next to Tom Brady
I don't wanna cheat, bitch, just got faded
Bitch, what thе fuck are
You even talkin' 'bout-'bout?
I've been smokin', smokin', ayy, ayy
Bitch, bitch, bitch
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout-'bout?
I've been smokin', smokin'
Now I got cotton mouth bitch, bitch, bitch
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout-'bout?
I've been smokin', smokin'
Now I got cotton mouth
I don't smoke weed, what you talkin' about?
Okay, I do, what we talkin' about?
My head feel light, keep runnin' my mouth
Hope I shut up, this is going so south
Good ole' paranoia your friends forgot
To warn you about
Enjoy your marijuana, want some put?
Pack a bowl, put a bong to your mouth
Don't really know why I even wanna get high
Maybe I'm just tryna get by
Smokin' up smog 'til I float in the sky
Right about now my eyes hurt, my mouth's dry
I'm hungry as fuck with no money to spend
Thoughts going berserk, I'm finna die
Don't think I'm ever smokin'-smokin' again
And my friends came through
With the onion boof
Next thing that you know
I'm running on the roof
The sun came up, lookin' real cute (Oh fuck)
Oh fuck, jumped and I flew
Flyin' through my city, I feel like Goku
I feel like Jazzo and I feel like Badu
Smokin' on some of this here garlic
From the bad ass kid that
Dropped out of school
Bitch, bitch, bitch
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout-'bout?
I've been smokin', smokin'
Now I got cotton mouth bitch, bitch, bitch
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout-'bout?
I've been smokin', smokin'
Now I got cotton mouth
Bitch, what the fuck are you talking about?
(Where the fuck you hiding, Jeff? Huh?)
(I really fucking hope you have
Not been hiding from me, jeff)