ACE Chemicals Lyrics

Pussy nigga, yeah your swag don't carry over

I get the bitch, and I lick up on her areola

Trap phone, I'ma get the Motorala, hola

Her titties big, I'ma gon' ahead and motorboat her

Down bad, got her cryin' on my shoulder now

Flip her over, now she ready for the plow now

All my niggas we gon' multiply now

If you want smoke, then you ready to die now

Flip it, then I bend it, then I twist it when I hit it, then I dip

Then I dip

Ready to do a trial for my dawgs

We not goin' to the pen, we dip

If you want smoke, it's up, it's stuck

I bleed for my bros

Light a tree for my bros

And it's bros before hoes

Niggas at your front door

It's the third, it's war

Let the bodies hit the floor

Leave a bitch nigga, he gon' bleed from his jaw

Purple lean, withdrawals

Treat her like a voodoo doll

I'm makin' art when I draw down on somethin'

And she got rabies, she frothin', the suds

Bitch, I'm bleedin' like a fish

Feelin' like Quan, I get rich as in spirit

Pussy nigga, son of a bitch

I be the mean one I'm feelin' like Grinch

I'ma work 'til I'm on, I was up until dawn

Yeah, 'ight, all these blue faces, I'm plankin' on ten of 'em

Pussy nigga, yeah your swag don't carry over

I get the bitch, and I lick up on her areola

Trap phone, I'ma get the Motorala, hola

Her titties big, I'ma gon' ahead and motorboat her

Down bad, got her cryin' on my shoulder now

Flip her over, now she ready for the plow now

All my niggas we gon' multiply now

If you want smoke, then you ready to die now

Flip it, then I bend it, then I twist it when I hit it, then I dip

Then I dip

Ready to do a trial for my dawgs

We not goin' to the pen, we dip

If you want smoke, it's up, it's stuck

I bleed for my bros

Light a tree for my bros

And it's bros before hoes

Yeah, Belanciaga with my denim

Pussy nigga, you was sweeter than a Skittle

The bitch gon' suckle, then she spittle

Freaky shit, yeah, she hit me with a nibble

I hit a slide with my folks

And I'm bleedin', egg yolk

Yeah, sturdy dance with my homies

Dirty Dan with jabroni

Can't respond when she horny

'Cause she bug me when she horny

Dirty bands in the money

And I'm up 'til the morning

Drums clean, like Cewer

I put my piss in the sewer

Bullet dodge and maneuver

Be yourself, it's truer

Pussy nigga, yeah your swag don't carry over

I get the bitch, and I lick up on her areola

Trap phone, I'ma get the Motorala, hola

Her titties big, I'ma gon' ahead and motorboat her

Down bad, got her cryin' on my shoulder now

Flip her over, now she ready for the plow now

All my niggas we gon' multiply now

If you want smoke, then you ready to die now

Flip it, then I bend it, then I twist it when I hit it, then I dip

Then I dip

Ready to do a trial for my dawgs

We not goin' to the pen, we dip

If you want smoke, it's up, it's stuck

I bleed for my bros

Light a tree for my bros

And it's bros before hoes

Yo B-EfEl!