Dispensary Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Say Yeah Yeah
Say I turned the hood up into a dispensary nigga
And I'll go to war for these bowls for real
Murder case it ain't shit to me nigga
My favorite hoe fucked on my cousin I'm player
I can't let it get to me nigga
I Christopher Columbus the plug in LA
The rest was history nigga
And I wanna take a break just from depression
Cause it get the Best of me, Best of me
And I don't sell crack cause the feds be hot
But I still got the Recipe, Recipe
(Cook it up, Cook it up)
And y'all use to saying said no child left behind
Well don't come over here Testing me, Testing me
Yeah I can't let snakes come get next to me
I'm immortal shit it ain't no X'n me
I'll make the hoe sell her twat on a Sunday
We call that fortune that cookie
And half of you niggas is soft for real
Marshmallow You Pillow, you Pussy
And I intercepted the pack Trevon Diggs
Seven times since you think I'm a rookie
Yeah it cost a fee just to book me
I'm Buzzed off the henny, She play with my Woody
And I got some shooters on pay roll pay roll
They gone do what I say so say so
He thought It was Wock but I served him K-roll
He poured it up in a faygo
Now He on live talking bout sippin syrup
So i Told him leggo My eggo
Tell them fuck niggas they better lay low
We don't crank Soulja boys, We crank the Draco
And fuck what you heard
If you hop in my lane lil nigga i'ma pop you
Shit better swerve
I'll buy me a bitch and fly her to the islands
She gotta have curves
Bad bitches only Average hoes always getting on my nerves
I can't text you all day baby
Im outside playing wit them birds
I turned the hood up into a dispensary nigga
And I'll go to war for these bowls for real
murder case it ain't shit to me nigga
My favorite hoe fucked on my cousin I'm player
I can't let it get to me nigga
I Christopher Columbus the plug in LA
The rest was history nigga
And I wanna take a break just from depression
Cause it get the Best of me, Best of me
And I don't sell crack cause the feds be hot
But I still got the Recipe, Recipe
(Cook it up, Cook it up)
And y'all use to saying said no child left behind
Well don't come over here Testing me, Testing me
Yeah I can't let snakes come get next to me
I'm immortal shit it ain't no X'n me
And I'll make the hoe sell her twat on a Sunday
We call that fortune that cookie
And half of you niggas is soft for real
Marshmallow You Pillow, you Pussy
And I intercepted the pack Trevon Diggs
Seven times since you think I'm a rookie
Yeah it cost a fee just to book me
I'm Buzzed off the henny, She play with my Woody