March ft. Indacouch Lyrics

This purple got me floating like Ali

Cotton in my mouth, that ain't my Louis tee

Niggas wanna book my face but Zuckerberg there's a fee

A thousand for the feature, for the homies then its free

Re-up it on some weed, maybe throw a little ether in

Bumping like the acne on your face but I get deeper when

More dirt appear so we gotta keep the floors clean

Bitches wanna touch my wood like court-side floor seats

Seeing all my limelight, making sure my rhymes tight

You ain't learn nothing from that lesson that's a blind fight

This blonde bite, I got the print on my dick

Yea you bad bad, you suck at sucking dick

Re-up and replace em

That's for weed and bitches

Nigga we ain't in sync, you still got dirty dishes

Told the genie fuck 3, I need thirty wishes

Twenty-five bitches at my door, Thirty bitches

Yea bring the Bacardi to fucking party

There's at least 2 bitches in here acting naughty

If we can save em agh, man I don't save notty

If she ain't shave I bring machetes to handle safaris

I'm never sorrier

I feel alienated like how Marvin be the Martian

I say just how I feel and how I feel is how I'm marching

You know my niggas spring like March is here, March is here

I'm never sorrier

I feel alienated like how Marvin be the Martian

I say just how I feel and how I feel is how I'm marching

You know my niggas spring like March is here, March is here

Lights on Touchdown

You know I'm finna dance when I'm in the end zone bitch

Lights on Touchdown

You know I'm finna dance when I'm in the end zone bitch

Drop it down, coming at you like a kamikaze

Big bodies on my big body

BB dub, she finna suck me up

This was back when I put lean in my cup

What you hate for

I can see it thru my ACOG

Attach it to a fucking AR

Whoever talk the most shit gettin hit last like 8 balls

You know a nigga weird like 8 bald men fighting

That's an ace storm

Me and my niggas A Team if Mr T was all of them

Iguodala I'm just rollin with the golden state

So we can have some golden plates and food that we can swallow down

Bitches hollow now, your personality is wack

Yo booty hella fake it's resting on your upper back

I'm on the road now I'm seeing things that's hella fat

Be posting on the media but you don't know where I'm at nigga

I'm never sorrier

I feel alienated like how Marvin be the Martian

I say just how I feel and how I feel is how I'm marching

You know my niggas spring like March is here, March is here

I'm never sorrier

I feel alienated like how Marvin be the Martian

I say just how I feel and how I feel is how I'm marching

You know my niggas spring like March is here, March is here