RELAPSED Lyrics

I'm slidin' out wit' the gang we be hittin' them moves, yeah we chasin' the whole bag

Runnin' through all the spots, yeah we really some gremlins we poppin' them old tags

This nigga ain't got no aim he was missin' them shots, but he emptied the whole mag

Girl stop playin' wit' me, come hop in this whip told the lil' bitch I need that

Told the lil' bitch that I need that

In the car wit' her puttin' my seat back

Top me up bitch I'll give you some feedback

Pull them panties back up, you can keep that

Nigga talkin' that shit he get head-tapped

Heard that was that was ya homie then slide back

She sendin' me texts I ain't read that

Said I don't want love then I relapsed

Flight to London yeah I need a passport, yeah

Make a nigga take off Fast Four, yeah

Make that hoe bend over backwards, yeah

Kick her out I gotta have the last word, yeah

I hop in the spaceship

Niggas don't wanna race me

Ask her can she take dick

These other hoes is basic

Playin' her my songs and she like how the fuck you make this?

Told her ride wit' me and she gon' see some different places

She gon' bounce it like basketball

Have lil' shawty goin' crazy bouncin' off the walls

Close the door and now she liftin' up her shirt, yeah

Told her throw that shit back make it work, yeah

I'm slidin' out wit' the gang we be hittin' them moves, yeah we chasin' the whole bag

Runnin' through all the spots, yeah we really some gremlins we poppin' them old tags

This nigga ain't got no aim he was missin' them shots, but he emptied the whole mag

Girl stop playin' wit' me, come hop in this whip told the lil' bitch I need that

Told the lil' bitch that I need that

In the car wit' her puttin' my seat back

Top me up bitch I'll give you some feedback

Pull them panties back up, you can keep that

Nigga talkin' that shit he get head-tapped

Heard that was that was ya homie then slide back

She sendin' me texts I ain't read that

Said I don't want love then I relapsed

All these old niggas hoes

Shawty bending over, yeah make her touch her toes

Hit it from the back I'm gon' make her strike a pose

Nigga talkin' bout he slime we gon' make him wipe his nose

She don't wanna talk, she a fiend for this dick

Hoppin' on it do a split

I'm a fiend for her love

Got a beam wit the stick

Play wit' her you gon' get hit

Bro gon' shoot, he don't miss

Put yo name on a list

See this ice on my wrist

(See this ice on my wrist)

This shit cost yo whole fit

He still talkin' shit

Go ahead and drop that diss

I'm slidin' out wit' the gang we be hittin' them moves, yeah we chasin' the whole bag

Runnin' through all the spots, yeah we really some gremlins we poppin' them old tags

This nigga ain't got no aim he was missin' them shots, but he emptied the whole mag

Girl stop playin' wit' me, come hop in this whip told the lil' bitch I need that

Told the lil' bitch that I need that

In the car wit' her puttin' my seat back

Top me up bitch I'll give you some feedback

Pull them panties back up, you can keep that

Nigga talkin' that shit he get head-tapped

Heard that was that was ya homie then slide back

She sendin' me texts I ain't read that

Said I don't want love then I relapsed