25 on it ft. Harold Thomas Lyrics

I got twenty-five on me If there's dead corn, get it away from me

I got twenty-five on me And if there's love, no sticks, no sticks

I got twenty-five on me Oh, yeah, I did, I got twenty-five

Twenty-five lottas on my dress, yes

Kitchen honey, can't have a combination She ask me what I do, money my aggravation

Ain't no waitin', hoes fed late Bitch, I'm in Franklin, ain't make a record

My wife, what a model, I'm a little nice And if you bring that pussy, I'ma bring the

pipe We don't run the road and we don't fuck her

ass I think it's a, I think it's a booty tag

Money on her, yeah, the whole time Bounce, bitch, Louis, no Crescent

We dream like busting up, but never up a stache, yo

I hit you with that DC and Google See that pussy, H-Club, with nothing polar

Bust on them faces, I guess you a club Zola In Colorado, smoking on the tongue

I should be coming around the mountain when she come

I got twenty-five on me If that's that coin, get away from me

I got twenty-five on me And it's that love, no sticks, no seeds

I got twenty-five on me Oh, yeah, I did, I got twenty-five

Twenty-five lottas on my dress, yes I ain't clear that Jamaican, but I smoke it

Twenty-five Marlins, smoking on the titan, but as long as it's Barbie

Gone off of Carty to eleven, the blunt must follow and stay lit like a baby

Take a nightcuff with too much hollering, stepping out too clean

Smelling straight like killer, and the shit that I make you coppin

Beat your chest, call that gorilla, take a left at Mansfield

Hit a Miller and bury it, sooner or later, I keep on going to eleven-hundred

R.I.P. to Terry, daughters from the bottom, don't that mean I'm posterized

About to turn these visions to a 745 That's a BMW for your smile-eyed dreamers

Can't catch the fish on your line, watch it speed up

Tired of playing catch-up, let me be the relish

Stacking up my mustard, chili if you're heavy

I used to wonder why I'm here, able to lay a life

And you can't worry about DM if you ain't right

Twenty-five on me And it's that love, no sticks, no seeds

I got twenty-five on me Oh yeah, I did, yeah, I got twenty-five

Twenty-five lighters on my dress, yes

Twenty-five lighters on my dress, yes

Twenty-five lighters on my dress, yes