30Yerkland Lyrics

I just popped a whole pill

My bitch only took a half

Posted up in Thirty Yerkland

She eat dick up til she gag

Put my finger in her pussy

And my thumb all in her ass

Zooted off them drugs

I'm still gone fuck her in my mask

Put my Gat right on the dresser

I stay ready for the opposition

Switch out with my bro

Cause I fucked up the two man mission

She gone off the Yerc

Turned her ass to a Licktrician

I fuck all the bitches

They ain't used to give me play

Now we riding in that scat

Forreal we coulda got that wraith

But we on the block

I had to play it safe

Mixing up designers

We don't even look at tags

In the dressing room at Saks

Get necked down for the bag

He see that SRT badge on her story

Now he mad

Got these Prada sneaks

Fuck if they proud of me

I put NV on my back

Seven O O protégé

Ain't a nigga on this earth

Can tell me where I'm allowed to be

Stopped at Molly world

Picked up a bottle girl

Took her to Thirty Yerkland

Sippin so much

Baby bottle pop

Surprised my kidneys working

Pouring up that Casamigos

Bound to bring the whores out

All we sip is double cups

Cause we stay with them fours out

Don't respond to them trolls Mona

Omg what happen to

He with with lord now

Fell in love with Dior

Now my closet real expensive

Fell in love with drills

Now the clips always extended

Told her shake that ass

Told her throw it back

Put my dick in through her thong

Smacked her ass

Tosses her three racks

Fucking Boujie whores

Just gimmie neck

Keep the ass

Smoking on them dead guys

Dissing us gone get you passed

Riding round with murders

Whole lotta felons

In this kitchen

We got bad bitches but ass naked

All I see is BBL's

And they whippin'