NightCrawler

Drank, smoke
Wanna fuck
Would like to
Well shit was-sup
Drank, smoke
Wanna fuck
Would like to
Well shit was-sup
(Oooh I)
Swervin in a big ole body
Late night rollin like a zombie
Shorty she just popped a molly
Got that pussy on tsunami
Fill my backwood with some tropic
All I do is smoke exotic
We do drugs our favorite hobby
Love so pure
But yet so toxic
25 Lighters on the dresser
Steady facin quarter hits to the dome
Flossing like a nigga moved a pocket full of stone
I hit her line and asked her for the evening what she on
So now I’m rollin through the city streets
On the late night creep
On a badass little freak
Who like it clean not neat
Want me to break her off proper
Till she walk knock kneed
Get to finish and blow off steam
With the Cali OG
Fully woke can’t sleep
We washed the Addys with lean
Now she want me to get between
For this dick
She a fein
So tho’ed
Nah I mean
She on go
Light green
Snap her back
In quarters
Throw it deep
So she can receive
Marinating In the matter
While we both be off in Saturn
Bust off that pressure like it’s magma
Then see the beauty In disaster
Gave her them pumps no asthma
But yet she gasp for breath
As if it was her last one
We share an untainted passion
May just have a fatal attraction
With them others It don’t feel the same
Intoxicate me with your loving
Swervin in a big ole body
Late night rollin like a zombie
Shorty she just popped a molly
Got that pussy on tsunami
Fill my backwood with some tropic
All I do is smoke exotic
We do drugs our favorite hobby
Love so pure but yet so toxic