schoolboy q - druggys wit hoes again lyrics
[featuring: ab-soul]
drugs, drugs, got them hoes again
[schoolboy q:]
comin’ down, comin’ down, comin’ down, comin’ down
comin’ down off a pill, see what next we on
bad little b-tch in the driver’s seat
f-ck them rappers, should be b-mpin’ me
puff on your own, sh-t, i puff alone
won’t p-ss the weed, but i’ll p-ss a b-tch
mastermind, the b-tch stole my d-ck
stuck me up, and didn’t hit a lick
retaliated, had to bust off quick
uh, let me see, here’s some orange juice
you like taking e? hennessey, yeah, on the rocks
take a shot and i’ll take a bop, uhhh
little sarcasm, swag o.d. got ’em all laughing
g hippy, he gon’ -rg-sm
leanin’ out the 4, now i’m really spazzin’
hmm, backwoods, that good, high as h-ll
ysl, n-gg-, rack me out, rack me out, i say rack me out!
just sold it out, then stack me out
f-ck all that sh-t you be talkin’ bout
on the come up and the world can vouch
been around the world, now my mommy house
uh, pulled her panties south and i stuck it north
yeah i f-cked, of course
having intercourse, i can f-ck for life
guess i f-cked her right
she keep talking like
you nasty (you nasty)
you nasty (you nasty)
you nasty (see q you know you nasty)
you know you nasty
bet i got some weed
bet i got yo b-tch
bet she on her knees
bet she swallow d-ck
bet she love my swag
bet she leave yo -ss
comin’ down, comin’ down, comin’ down, comin’ down
[ab-soul:]
solo ho (solo ho)
solo ho (solo ho)
leanin’ like a motherf-ckin’ cholo, ho
blue chucks on, el pollo loc’
black lip b-st-rd, o.g. master
off of e she climax faster
spread her legs like mayonnaise
been had game since sega saturn (soooul)
i won’t p-ss the weed, but i’ll p-ss your b-tch
would you relax a bit? i’m on activist
them n-gg-s thought i had a laxative
now, ain’t that some sh-t?
hmm, ain’t that some sh-t?
she suck d-ck, but she don’t give me no lip
i run sh-t, but i don’t be on no field
bust on hoes, don’t need no clip
now, that’s gangsta, b-tch
rollin’ through the city with my gangsta b-tch
i’m a gangsta, b-tch! (hiiipower)
we on y’all heels like anklets
q, tell these n-gg-s what we on
[?] hallway, blowed all day, carry on
she unzipped these 501 jeans, after that she told me
she told me…
you nasty (you nasty)
you nasty (you nasty) soul!
you nasty (see q you know you nasty)
you know you nasty
bet i got some weed
bet i got yo b-tch
bet she on her knees
bet she swallow d-ck
bet she love my swag
bet she leave yo -ss
comin’ down, comin’ down, comin’ down, comin’ down
marijuana, hydro, p-ssy ho, -ss, t-tties
marijuana, hydro, p-ssy ho, -ss, t-tties
-ss, t-tties, p-ssy ho, -ss, t-tties
marijuana, hydro, p-ssy ho, -ss, t-tties
ok! extra pills, extra pills, i got extra pills
2 for the 10, n-gg-, extra pills, give your b-tch some s-x appeal
hey soul! (extra pills)
n-gg-, what’chu want? (extra pills)
2 for the 10? (extra pills)
well, f-ck it then, n-gg-, give ’em extra pills!
extra pills! extra pills!
f-ck that, n-gg-! 2 for the 10, od on a n-gg-! extra pills!
uh, uh, i said extra pills!
still got the baddest hoes, still burn the finest weed, everywhere we go, they still know who we be
now, take a picture
now, let me be, tde
got them hoes again, q, q, ay, ay, q, got the weed again
solo
comin’ down, comin’ down, comin’ down, comin’ down…
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