pass out Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Smokin' that bitch, fill up a lung, fill up a lung

Smokin' it down, I got my bitch from out of town

I got my rounds from out of town

Brrrrr, nah, nah, I got the bitch on my dick

What now? Walk with a limp, think im a pimp

Walk with my stick, never been simp

Fuck on that bitch, she never pay rent

Never pay rent, never pay rent

I got a mansion, I don't pay rent

I'm on the roof, I got a coupe

Think you my boo, you gotta pay rent

living proof , I am the man, die by the mall

I die by my fans, she lovin' on me, she lovin' my mans

I smoke her out, she rockin' my pants

She rockin' Dior, she rockin' her hermes

If you gon' shoot, pull up your mask

If you gon' shoot, pull up your pants

Drinkin' this shit, straight out the flask

Pointing this blick straight at your ass

I got a fish, I'm lookin' for cash

Ride on my dick, she lookin' for cash

I'm bout to dip, I'm bout to pass out

I'm bout to pass out, I'm bout to pass out

I'm bout to pass out, I'm bout to pass out

I'm bout to pass out, I'm bout to pass out

I got the bleep-out, I got the bleep-out

I got the pleque-pleque-pleque-pleque-pleque-pleque-pleque

I got a stick-stick-stick-stick-stick-stick-stick-stick-stick

Smokin' this bitch, fill up a lung fill up a lung

Smokin' it down, I got a bitch from out of town

I got my rounds from out of town

I got this bitch wet, now