Extasy (Extended Version) Lyrics

You get knocked back when that chop blasts, bet he drop fast

How long you think that fetty gon' last

Need cold cash or else you get your throat slashed

Brain gon' mash, gon' Hulk smash

Need more bags, anything to get me first class

Sippin' got me gone, gone off that first glass

Get her to my room was my first task

Now I got her legs spread, wetter than a birdbath

Make the earth splash, yeah, I know you heard that

Disrespect me, bitch, you gon' take a dirt nap

Just know you deserve that

By the way, your last verse was worse than your merch

And that shit was for sure trash

Make him eat the curb if he trespass

Shittin' on these rappers, bitch, I don't need any Exlax

I need more sex, less stress

Tote Tec's and FNs, toe tag contestants

They so mad, I'm destined

I'm the coldest with this rap shit

Mucho frio, you get clapped quick

I don't carry extra baggage, I'm bat shit

You pussies catch a papsmear

I killed your favorite rappers, that's why I'm wearin' cashmere

Had to stop fuckin' with rappers cause they act weird

Ain't no rats here

Yeah, I'm on another level, catch me travelin' through the stratosphere

Opps thought they had me till I pressed the button, I'm outta here

Sike

Yeah, I thought y'all had me, huh

Hahaha

Was on another planet, I was stranded, took for granted

Now I take what I want just like a bandit

Get em' some crutches, they can't stand it

Yeah, I'm so far gone, I can damn near vanish

But don't you panic

Cause when I'm back, I'm doin' damage

I thought I told you I'm from Kansas

I don't play with that bullshit

More than a few clips, slidin' with that tool equiped

Shoulda knew I was a nuisance

Nooses for the loose lips

Juicy and she too thick, my tone keep her cooch wet

Bougie bitch, she got a Gucci fetish

Ain't no way she do it lettuce

Ain't nobody that can do me better

In high school, I rocked Coogi sweaters

But now I'm grown and it's Louis weather

I'm a star, you're a movie extra

Say she love me like she love doin' some ecstasy

Say she wanna fuck and have more than just sex with me

Might just do it if it's best for me, that pussy's so fire

If she left, that'll turn her to my enemy

I'm definitely gon' intervene

All that time and investin' in my energy

I just give in to my tendencies

Blame the ecstasy, wash it down with Hennessy

Ain't no endin' me

Drugs got her thinkin' she gettin' fucked by like ten of me

Big Goddo better than anything you done ever seen

Long mags lookin' like I'm holdin' limousines

I'm a god up in my embassy

This is only the beginning

We shootin' shit like Cole Bennett

So inventive when I'm holdin' pen and pads

In the lab, goin' in it till they offended

That's when I'll finish, I'll be glad

I don't get mad, I get bags

Droppin' dick up in a Vag like a slasher flick

Lieutenant Roast to Botch, yeah, I'll slap a bitch

Just know i'm back on attack, ready to blast the blick

Ayo, pass the spliff, i just smashed a fifth

Got a 40 on my lap while I gas the whip

On some hip-hop master shit

All my opps finna flip, flop after this

I'm as big and bad as a fuckin' bastard gets

Yeah, I show up to your funeral, make your casket flip

I just sewed this fuckin' rap game up, ass to lips

Big Goddo Flaco

Bitch, you know what the fuck it is

How many times I gotta tell you

I ain't the one to fuck with, like

When it's rappin', shit comes to it, you know what I'm sayin'

Now you know