Carbonated Water

歌詞

Posted with that pump (I'm posted, pump) Relay with that pump (Uh, race, race-race) Posted with that pump (Uh, yuh, ayy, ayy) Relay with that pump (Uh, okay, race, race-race) Revenge on my body, mhm (Uh, revenge, we are very much in this motherfucker) She want meet my shawty, mhm (Uh, my back) Revenge on my body, mhm (Uh) Oh my god, Ronny Dick gon' hurt her stomach (Dick-dick, yeah), she gon' need a Tums (Ooh) Plummeted from the solar (Yuh, ooh), put me on your gums (Oh, oh, okay) You can still get jacked like cactus (Oh, oh, okay) There's quarterneck stars on my necklace (Oh, oh, okay) I be on my South Park shit, smokin' the cat piss (Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke) Rest in peace, X, that's vro, and we don't forget shit (Ayy, ayy) That mean I shoot backwards, backwards (Ayy, bitch) That mean I shoot backwards (Yuh, chills) Motherfucker I be blackin' out, be matchin' out The color of my whips so beat, be blackin' out A bundle to my money ain't really perpetual These niggas got no spine we call 'em a vegetable Your bitch call me tic-tac-toe, she get the X and O's (Woo) Hugs and kisses for when I tow my little boat (Yeah) Look at the top of my head, horns grown, goat Bill Nye the Science Guy, Fendi white lab coat (Hahaha) I'm a nicotine soldier, say, "Drinkin' cyanide" Finger fuckin' my luck, fuck a four-leaf clover Bent the world over, I'm ready to die tonight Bad chicks at the ice that went on my shoulder Carbonated water Nigga been poppin' like a cherry Coke soda that is shook in October Wonder what he told you to make you bend under pressure like the fucker was a folder That mean I shoot backwards (Huh?), backwards That mean I shoot backwards (Okay) Slit the ***** on a bitch, had to slaughter ******** Pussy makin' sounds like a otter tail in water Why you try to hit me? Like I was a driver Lucky things on me, nigga, learned to play Frogger Yes I try to lick her, I'ma egg nog her Try to kick it with her, Messi, no soccer Spongebob pet, Gary, I'm a slimy motherfucker Lookin' for a Fairly Odd mother, like my name Crocker Green Goblin, no, the Grinch, stealin' out the stockings Hotter than some chicken grease, the pot's stove, made from Crocker Oh, the teeny bop, pull-up like a diaper on a toddler Hit strong like a linebacker, Brian Urlacher (Okay) Uh, wizard, Harry Potter (Huh) I'm very conspicuous maybe it's because that I'm the type to be a martyr (Yeah) Death before dishonor (Huh), keep the blade on me I'm the type to give the heebie-jeebies to the Holy Father (Huh) Like Davey Jones locker (Yeah), wrist wetter than a fuckin' flounder Can you pretty please pass me the tartar? Where's authenticity, need to have order (Need to have it) Niggas finessin' the swag, bag, yeah, you bought it That mean I shoot backwards backwards That mean I shoot backwards (Water) I'm a nicotine soldier, say, "Drinkin' cyanide" Finger fuckin' my luck, fuck a four-leaf clover Bent the world over, I'm ready to die tonight Bad chicks at the ice that went on my shoulder Carbonated water Nigga been poppin' like a cherry Coke soda that is shook in October Wonder what told you to make you bend under pressure like the fucker was a folder Money my odor, sunsets, manifest Must be something in the fucking Florida water That mean I shoot backwards, backwards That mean I shoot backwards Race, race-race