whiskey ramone - trouble lyrics
[verse 1]
your girlfriend f+ckin with ramone
fred flinstone
she need the bone
her knees buckle when im in the zone
she love the dope cause its home grown
when i hit it man it sound like she be speaking in code
(tounge)
now she never leaving me alone
she love it when i take her to the limit
i let her finish now the b+tch froze
hunnid percent of the time im on a hunnid
she see me
and she get that fuzzy feeling in her stomach
(guts)
high school i was getting buckets
fast forward
now im getting duckets
shout out 33
thats my n+gga yeeevs
mix a lil chamomile tea with the weed
lil russian cream too for the aesthetics
yea every blunt brolic like they athletic
[verse 2]
she lemme beat the kitty cat
yea she wanna throw it back
and she lemme blow her back out
im okay with that
ol’ girl look like black cat
means she a white girl
but her ass fat
yea
yo ramone need fat stacks
and big blunts boy you could pass that
packed like 28 grams
in the napsack
i could never lack
nah never that
i — can’t be surprised
thats just how i ride
swear that ima keep this sh+t a hunnid til the day i die
til i survive
or til he day i perish
prolly still gon be with the mask
like jim carrey
b+tch hold my glass
i just need a minute
this fronto leaf need dope in it
yea i popped a tab while im whipping too
for the last 9 hours
road tripping
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