USPS ft. Verdewhatever Lyrics

USPS

They ordering pizza

They order from me

They ordering pizza

They order from P

Im at end the bag like a Z

Rocking some Bape

& dad this hat

All up on me

Don't even brag

But I'm sagging my jeans

She took the belt off

She grabbing on me

I'm still geeked up

I ain't smoking no weed

My favorite letters

Like The double D

I'm in LA like

The Cali the breeze

I give out swag

Know swag is for free

Put it in bags

Like them tags is on me

The gang in here geeked

& They laughing at me

Take it go

Like its apple the bee's

She might be bugging

She loving the flea

Teach you some shit

Like the birds with the bee's

Teach you some shit

Like the box with the P's

Its the alphabet boy

& she loving D

Addicted to sauce

Like the MSG

I love japan

They keep rubbing on me

This uber black now

Its me on the scene

Tesla outside know

I'm hanging with V

Im out LA

Why they hating me

I ain't seen the Eastside for a min or weeks

Bitch I'm too real

I don't switch up

For freaks, capital p

Know I'm talking

About me

Walking shit out

Ain't no walking me

My niggas some geeks

But no hanging

With weebs

Bitch i'm Steph curry

Probably shoot it

From three, these

Nigga's high they

Keep laughing at me these bitch's goofy

They keep acting with me

See through that fake shit its like practice to me

But I'm like A.I.

Fuck is practice to me

Her booty big

It's mattress to me

Boy thats your bitch

Now I'm laughing at thee

Brodie come thru

Big bags of the tree

Ain't even smoking

Know I'm farmer

Collecting the green

That nigga lame

Call that disease

This ain't no bong

But I'm packing the weed

USPS

They ordering pizza

They order from me

They ordering pizza

They order from P

Im at end the bag like a Z

Rocking some Bape

& dad this hat on me

Don't even brag

But I'm sagging my jeans

She took the belt off

While she grabbing on me I'm still geeked up

I ain't smoking no weed