Changing The Weather Lyrics

I done ran up them racks I done flipped me some packs

It's NTL I never lost a match

I don't want your bitch if she gonna get attached

I don't want to walk in if I can't take my get

Yeah I remix the pack call it abracadabra

Is she suckin or fuckin but no it don't Matter

Bitch call me corey I'm like say it backwards

Yeah that .556 turn a nigga to Casper

Put my kids in her mouth and they doing gymnastics

They say that boy dead and gone damn that's tragic

Put that boy on a stretcher we made him elastic

We just fogged up the car now she wiping her glasses

My bitch boujie she don't wanna fuck imma take her to Gucci

But I love me a groupie she gonna suck me up in the back of a hoopty

It's been 7 times I'm drawing a line

I think that I love her I'm losing my mind

Pulled up to the house with a bottle of wine

She crazy and curvy she stay on my line

Freak lil bitch and she ready to suck on that nut

She don't give a fuck

Hit a freak lil bitch in the back of my truck

Got my hand on my Glock and I'm ready to bust

Me and my dawgs we eating together

Everytime I drop I'm changing the weather

I don't got a sweater on I can't sweat her

Yeah it's rocks in my watch and they cover the bezel

I'm a hard ass nigga you soft like a feather

Hop in my whip she gon cream on the leather

Yeah I'm lactose intolerant but I got cheddar

Ole girl had came before I even met her