S3pt3mb3r 29 Lyrics

Yea yea

Yea yea yea

Yea yea

Yea yea

Yea yea

Yea yea yea yea

Yea yea

Smoking too much loud (Yea yea)

And bitch I'm in the clouds (Yea yea)

I got this thottie bending down (Yea yea)

And her ass be poking out (Yea yea)

She might need an ultrasound (Yea yea)

But I fucked her in her mouth (Yea yea)

Play with me, put em in a cloud (Yea yea)

I changed the game, like is you proud? (Yea yea)

I'm on so many drugs, I'm barely breathing (I'm barely breathing)

Block her number she tweaking (She tweaking)

I can't trust these hoes

Give a fuck if she catch me cheating

They federal, they policemen

I'm an icon Morgan Freeman

You said I couldn't do this

Like, the fuck is you speaking?

Wake up it's a new day

No new friends, like who they? (Who they?)

Bitch I found a new way

Got battle scars, like Lupe (Like Lupe)

She send pics of her bootay

These hoes birds, they blue jays (Yuh)

Fifteen grams in the ash tray

She throw that ass on my birthday

Smoking too much loud (Yea yea)

And bitch I'm in the clouds (Yea yea)

I got this thottie bending down (Yea yea)

And her ass be poking out (Yea yea)

She might need an ultrasound (Yea yea)

But I fucked her in her mouth (Yea yea)

Play with me, put em in a cloud (Yea yea)

I changed the game, like is you proud? (Yea yea)