Ass Up Guns Down

Bro massage that hoe

Massage the sh*t out of it like

It's like damn, like you gon' really have to put in muhf*ckin' work

Slap it and do all that

Yeah, ass up, guns down

Yeah, now I'm ridin' through my old town with some new paper (Woah, woah, woah)

Yeah, it's goin' down, down

Yeah, and the rich just dapped me up (Woah)

Left the last six months, I can say it wasn't 'round ('Round)

Yeah, and my life is like a sitcom (Woah, woah, woah)

I used to get picked on, she like all my pics now, uh (Woah, woah)

Wait, don't give a f*ck about your Rollie (Yeah)

You n*ggas' unholy, you help me stand out (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, ass up, guns down, ass up, guns down

More water, drugs down, more water, drugs down

Ass up, guns down, ass up, guns down

More water, drugs down, more water, drugs down (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ayy, I'ma need hands on your knees (Woah)

How many drugs do you need?

How many pills do you need? (Yeah)

Maybe I'm not in your league (Yeah, ayy)

How many boys do you see?

She swear to God it's only me

D*ck is not free, it's a fee, woah

Can't take a L, I'm a G

Woah, yeah

Baby as thick as that Bisquick, yeah

I'm tryna f*ck up her lipstick

She down to pop a lil' Perc (Perc)

I'm down to smoke a lil' weed (Lil' weed)

I'm finna tell you a lie (Lie)

Baby you all that I need (God damn)

Where did you get that Gucci? (Woah, Gucci)

I know she was up on the Coogi

Yeah, ass up, guns down (Down)

Yeah, now I'm ridin' through my old town with some new paper

Yeah, it's goin' down (Woah, woah, woah)

Yeah, and the rich just dapped me up

Left the last six months, I can say it wasn't 'round (Yeah, woah, woah, woah)

Yeah, and my life is like a sitcom

I used to get picked on, she like all my pics now (Pics now)

Wait, don't give a f*ck about your Rollie (Yeah)

You n*ggas' unholy, you help me stand out

Yeah, ass up, guns down, ass up, guns down

More water, drugs down, more water, drugs down

Ass up, guns down, ass up, guns down

More water, drugs down, more water, drugs down (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Parallel park, the Wraith limousine, yeah

Parallel spark, the weed, these hoes be fiend, yeah

Parallel course, 'cause I'm a shoppin' fiend, yeah

Parallel lungs, look like some Oxy Clean

My life a sucks of lean

Two hoes, me in-between

And I'ma get 'em both

That's my hypothesis

Ayy, I can't waste another minute on a whack hoe

Parasites, all the time I spent, can't get it back though

Yeah, ass up, guns down

Yeah, now I'm ridin' through my old town with some new paper

Yeah, it's goin' down

Yeah, and the rich just dapped me up

Left the last six months, I can say it wasn't 'round

Yeah, and my life is like a sitcom

I used to get picked on, she like all my pics now

Uh, wait, don't give a f*ck about your Rollie (Yeah)

You n*ggas' unholy, you help me stand out