Viral Lyrics

Told Bro we bout to go viral

Spark up the wood, put it in cycle

Sometimes I feel like a psycho

Huh

Told Bro we bout to go viral

Spark up the wood, put it in cycle

Sometimes I feel like a psycho

Might hit the crib with a baddie like Michael

She wanna fuck me to my songs

But I still told her she can't stay the night though

I sent her right to the end zone

Passed her to bro, threw a spiral

Turn this shit up all the way when we drive off

Left at the light, gotta watch out for 5-0

I'd rather hustle than die broke

I like my drinks better ice cold

Plug got a pack for me long as the price low

Already got plays hittin' my phone

Want me to fuck her till she hitting high notes

Hit from the back, make her eyes roll

Roll up an eighth just to help me relax

Get off the snap, you pretendin' to trap

She got a man so I don't bring up feelings

Give her good dick then I'm sendin' her back

I'ma call Huncho to come hit this lick for me

Dropped him the low and the rest of it's history

Cut off my bro if I think he gon' switch

Cut off a ho like she never meant shit to me

I got a bag, now they act like they know me

Top of the game, someone pass me a trophy

Only exotic if I feel like smokin'

Two four's in the wood, that's a tribute to Kobe

Screamin' free Boogie till I see my homie

Gone for too long, feel like time movin' slowly

Want me to cuff, but I don't fuck with police

I told her don't love me, this dick one night only

Told Bro we bout to go viral

Spark up the wood, put it in cycle

Sometimes I feel like a psycho

Might hit the crib with a baddie like Michael

She wanna fuck me to my songs

But I still told her she can't stay the night though

I sent her right to the end zone

Passed her to bro, threw a spiral

Turn this shit up all the way when we drive off

Left at the light, gotta watch out for 5-0

I'd rather hustle than die broke

I like my drinks better ice cold

Plug got a pack for me long as the price low

Already got plays hittin' my phone

Want me to fuck her till she hitting high notes

Hit from the back, make her eyes roll

Bad Lil' bitch used to ride poles

Booty look great with the tights on

She gave me head on the ride home

Can't show her love, all that I know

Let my dreads hang like I'm Sideshow, Bob

Party girls sniffing albino, rocks

She wanna fuck but know my bro, thot

If you not riding the tidal, walk

Never had shit, so I had to go get it

Help me come up, I'ma split it

Lost some of my boys to the Lord or to prison

Ain't see my dogs in a minute

Heard the opps barking they want us to listen

When we bark back, I hear crickets

She like it nasty in different positions

If she give head, then no kissing

If she give head, then no kissing

Told Bro we bout to go viral

Spark up the wood, put it in cycle

Sometimes I feel like a psycho

Might hit the crib with a baddie like Michael

She wanna fuck me to my songs

But I still told her she can't stay the night though

I sent her right to the end zone

Passed her to bro, threw a spiral

Turn this shit up all the way when we drive off

Left at the light, gotta watch out for 5-0

I'd rather hustle than die broke

I like my drinks better ice cold

Plug got a pack for me long as the price low

Already got plays hittin' my phone

Want me to fuck her till she hitting high notes

Hit from the back, make her eyes roll

Told Bro we bout to go viral

Spark up the wood, put it in cycle

Sometimes I feel like a psycho

Might hit the crib with a baddie like Michael

She wanna fuck me to my songs

But I still told her she can't stay the night though

I sent her right to the end zone

Passed her to bro, threw a spiral