SLAP Lyrics

I don't give a fuck if you like my tracks

Came here to party and spend these racks

Your bitch like a blunt we puff puff pass

Take a shot of pink and smoke this grass

I don't give a fuck if you like my tracks

Came here to party and spend those racks

Your bitch like a blunt we puff puff pass

Take a shot of pink and smoke this grass

With a dark bitch and she keep me smiling

Fucking with ur ex bitch you better be lying

Wear a couple chains but you never see diamonds

Doing all this shit so my digits keep rising

Baby faced monster, time is a construct

Trippy ass blanco, fuck like a pornstar

Acting so hard but I got no guard

Find me in the street I won't talk so smart

Can't beat my demons so I went and fucking joined 'em

Keep me up late 'til five in the morning

Don't know what's real 'cause my brain is poisoned

Fried and burned, need some fucking ointment

Such a disappointment, I was so great

All that potential straight down the drain

Looking insane

Joker on my face

But I gotta run

'Cause they callin' the police

Oh no don't take me away

Shout out Austin, I'll behave

All my powers get me laid

Doctor evil, he my slave

She call me wack 'Cause I listen to Moana

Twenty four seven even when I'm fucking on her

If I'm being honest

Sex and Disney, hand in hand like drugs and Whitney

Shittin' me?

Can't crack a joke like that

Crack you in the face with the flossing guy's backpack

Physical clap-back

Your girl got the clap back

Now you gotta tap that

Sorry that I passed that

Passed out once from hitting this blunt

Never let yourself trip, rule of thumb

Bating on sharks, ye I'm that one

Looking so good like chopped up chum

I don't give a fuck if you like my tracks

Came here to party and spend these racks

Your bitch like a blunt we puff puff pass

Take a shot of pink and smoke this grass

Said I don't give a fuck if you like my tracks

Came here to party and spend these racks

Your bitch like a blunt we puff puff pass

Take a shot of pink and smoke this grass

Back on the track

And I slap on the track

So damn wack on the track

I'm a snack on the track

And I know I attract

Its a fact fact fact

Turning girls heads

Like crack crack crack

Sold a bunch of shit

Not that that that

Hitting on ur mom

Trynna tap that ass

Call me James Bond

Imma live so long

Got a higher tolerance than Cheech and Chong

At the beach with my bong

And my bitch got a thong

And my speech so wrong

'Cause I skeet on these songs

And the beat never long

Cuz I'm bored like a don

Blazing heats in the streets

'Cause I'm moving so quickly

Looking for the in-between

Moving like you never seen

Pop a bean just to chill

Spit it out fuck a pill

Hanging out my window cill

Screaming out nothing's real

Get the cash out the till

Find a bitch find me bill

I don't give a fuck if you like my tracks

Came here to party and spend these racks

Your bitch like a blunt we puff puff pass

Take a shot of pink and smoke this grass

Said I don't give a fuck if you like my tracks

Came here to party and spend these racks

Your bitch like a blunt we puff puff pass

Take a shot of pink and smoke this grass