Great Value Pineapple Express Lyrics

What the fuck

What the fuck bitch

What the fuck you mean I won't pop out and shoot you the fuck up

5 percent don't need to see roll up on yo block just like a blunt

Walk round like a newbie got my chains out cus I like to stunt

Talking bout me like you knew me bitch we all know you like to front

On my fuck ass shit like my actions don't got consequences

Smoke a blunt n load a clip my closet full of weed and weapons

Lil bitch got the dick now her boyfriend asking me for mentions

My gun treated better than yo bitch cus my shit got extentions

I don't sell my weed I smoke it man you'll never catch me stressin

I don't steal my bread I make it I cook until I've made perfection

Making bars when I get bored no i don't need fake bitch affection

Made the same mistake of dissin me I guess retards don't learn lessons

Smoke a J with just one hand cause my hip I'm always clenching

Took a flight out to Japan just to cop exotic pressure

Cop a swisher from Brazil backwood from another planet

Then I pass it to my dog cause we always fuckin smokin on the

Backwood after backwood all these blunts always be puffin

All yall boaskie soft yall harmless like some fuckin muffins

No one want the smoke bitch i wish yall get to rushin

All yall boaskie lame yall might as well just be my puppets

Fruity ass lil boa you parfet

Imma have to slide broad day

Yous a lil pussy pump fake

MLF you know the name

By now yall should know ion play

Whoever want the heat let's go

Imma have to up the scope

Bitch I never let shit go

Stand on 10 toes never fold

Just wait till I get me some gold

Grills n chains till I get old

Pimpin bitches pimpin hoes

Everyday yk how it goes

Pop out the cut wit a chop n a beam

Everyday i be smoking that green

Come round askin for gas fuck no fein

Hittin the dash like its 2019

Rappin and trappin but im still a teen

Touchdown the pack provide for my team

Now i been on my grind i stay with the time

My bitches be fine but nun of em mine

Bitch im big trappin selling them ps

I know you still broke slanging them dimes

Pussy ass bitch wanna stay up talking but he start runnin when shots start poppin

Spray at his legs put him in check can't even walk that boy steven hawking

Pull up on opps don't care if they thug whenever we find em we put em in coffins

Wherever I go you already know them hynas be saying Montana you poppin

Bitch I'm like OJ stay at the trap I stay with some knives some bitch getting stabbed down

Stupid ass bitch talkin that shit that's why yo goofy ass slept on a pack now

Bitch I'm like Brady stay on the fields you know where I'm at I stay getting touchdowns

Get in my face think you the shit you gon find out how fast you get smacked down

Call up the hoes they callin yo phone you don't even know but you getting tracked down

Stay in the trap I'm rolling a blunt 30 inch filter this bitch is a fat pound

Bitches real bad you know that she curvy spat in her culo and took her to pound town

Shoot his ass up now he underground its really too bad he can't walk the town now

King of my city you know where I'm at you know where I stay I got me a crown now