Ginny Sack Lyrics

I'm feeling macho

Stepped into a Slim-Jim

I've been getting wigged more than gin did 

Bounce your head off the bar, Imma love it

that endorsement straight from Jon Lovitz

Life's too short to keep lookin backwards

I'm chuckin' that shit to the moon- Matt Stafford

I'm puffin stogies like I'm 2-3 in the locker room

A bigger Sack then Ginny, you can see that it will not move

I'm all game yea I'll dish it for free

Fuck the Joker for over saturating the economy

I only compete with what I'm capable off

I never cry over spilt wine, I let it stain in the rug

Yea, that shit looks authentic

Take it to motherfuckin crib- Hassan Reddick

Life will get sour so practice bitin' them lemons

Shout out Shakey Graves and

Shout out Jesse Plemons

The Lone Stars, man I put em back with ease

Than its back to my room and I'm brushing my teeth

I'm never blackin out, I'm simply falling asleep

I know the hotels about to charge me for eating all of these

But fuck it tho

Fuck it tho

Mac Miller- When in Rome

When in when in Rome

I keep it moving like a hula

Hoopin' like that dude, Ja

Smoking on that rude za

Scream like Kenny Hoopla

Moves so karma sutra

I'm too raw

Yea, I'm too raw

Skip to my lou in the boondocks

These sticks don't bother me none

Id rather be in BFE when this apocalypse comes