Pitstop Lyrics

Why you keep a gat when you know you ain't gonna do shit?

Fucken doofus they see me and they act all clueless

I ain't stupid just autistic for dis fucken business

Pass me the boof I needa reload on my fucken genius

Backseat, backshots

Man das all I need

She got it jiggly, jiggly all up on tha d

She saying chingy's her papi I got her on a leash

She's giving me sloppy toppy while I puff and steam

Smoke a wood, in the woods, on some wood shi

I'm on some wu shi, pull up gon empty full clips

You're acting cool, but like whatchu gonna do bitsh?

I'm in a mood where I feel like moving stupid

Going fast in my brand new shitbox

Make a pitstop, park it and we gon hotbox

I drive better when I'm off of the green chop

Going lift off, can't get caught wid my big knock

Big booty, pretty face wid that lil' belly

We going crazy, making babies off that henny Imma

Make her lazy, pass dem papers, make the room all smelly

Bad bitsh she hatian, lil accent got her toes all healthy (mb nat)

I got the power to turn nothing into something

Gon make a band and we gon merk you wid them trumpets

Talking rah-rah imma fill you up wid stuffing

Gon put you in the oven, don't know where to dump him

I'm in the whip, this 808 just keeps on jumping

Roll down the window, been a minute since I puffed it

I've been frying up my brain, ain't no need for bluffing

Cuh when I'm sober I just start to lose my focus

I got a stealing addiction but I ain't ever caught

I sip on the medicine makes me forget that I'm distraught

My friends were the menaces, I ain't forget what they taught

I gotta repent my sins cuh I'm bouta lie in court

I ain't ever fuck wid education

Fuck the system

When the robots coming in, there ain't no need for humans

Fuck a doctor, a roster, imma stay a monster

Stack the guala, do it proper, gon escape the blocka