​graves, bbno$ - Meta lyrics

Cash a Groupon and I'll smash it 'til
Dawn, she probably thinks I'm a moron, ayy
Rip a girl's thong but I put it back
On 'cause it smell like prawn with aurums
Whipping in a brick, ain't really moving
Shit, the wheels on me straight
Ayy ayy ayy ayy
Trapping so hard my grades just dropped
Out here just giving no fucks, uh
Boujee ass bit with a brand new wrist, god
Damn that bit be a thick one, ayy
Brand new whip, with a brand new fit, and
A brand new clip in my stick, yeah
Wrist be a kilo, got it on the down low
Fuck you up easy it's a free throw, yeah
Hundred gram blunt, yeah 'course
I gotta stunt
Yeah, over here flexing with ya mom, what

Whipping so fast, like baby slow down, nah
Boy, you stunt like a clown, yeah
Skrtting all around, 'cause I
Got a quarter pound
Yeah, free shit for my whole town, yeah
40 on my set, with the big names
Met, like fuck that, sipping on tech, yeah
Turnt ass set, where I broke my back
Yeah, gotta stay hard on trap, yeah
Pop a Tic Tac, yeah fuck your crack
Yeah 'course I'm puffin on green, yeah
Ain't that mean, got a brand new team
And I'm vaped up to my jeans, yeah
Five times ten is ten times five, gosh darn
I'm good at math
Candid bars, with a xannie bar, oh
Lord, I spit the truth, bitch

Mama told me ball 'til you're Kobe
Man I love pierogies
Dripping in gold, yeah dripping so much
Yeah whoops I made a pool, bitch
Grind 'til I die, yeah I'm really so fly
I'm out here looking like a plane, yeah
Shop for the ice, I'm blind like mice
Yeah, 'cause she thinking I'm hot, yeah
Scrapping the pot, whipping the brick
Mama told me not to go hit a lick
Grind everyday, cop me on rollie
Saucing on you like I'm Alfredo Penne
Man it's so lit, drank all of it
Soon as the bill comes I gotta go ditch
Flex with my wrist, check on the time, dunno
If I got the time for a dime, bitch

Skrtting so fast, don't got much
Cash, fuck up the gold
Yeah I'm into the brass
Broke out the cast, got you on blast
Your girl's in my bed and
She's showing the ass
Flooring the gas, passing the gas
Newton said that I am more than the mass
Skipping the class, chasing the grass
Let me get my paper, need to relax
Copping the dons, rocking the toms
'course I'm so high, i just hit up a bong
Wonning the tons, magic like Johns
Spun out the game like it's wheel of fortune
P to the Kan, Jovi to Bon
My dick the same size as a BBC dong
Calling my mom with lean in my scone
Had to tell her that I'm trapping so strong