ADT Lyrics

Got some exotic the flap of my pocket it smell like a musty old sock

ADT beep from her pussy just lettin ya know that I got her on lock

Servin' that white no Jaleel I step out and speak and ya know that shit hot

Slitherin' through like an eel my thooka gon carry lil more than a shock

Askin' for smoke they feenin' puff alil pressure

They sleep when they walk

Ooo damn I'm fly as a bird that Rollie done come with a hawk

Crooked smile filled with baguettes

These are vvs not them lil rocks

Baby go hand me a cup fill it with lean add a few rocks

Me and Pb got the pressure mane

Twenty five lighters the dresser mane

Blessings for all my endeavors

Ahh

Ziplock the drip cuz I'm fresher than

All the pussy niggas instigating

Bitch I'm Goat ain't no more debatin'

Glory to GOD we flexin on Satan

Power in words they feellin every statement

Time wait for me the fuck you think I'm waitin

Say the right words I get the shawty shakin

Light up a spliff get the club bakin'

If I want it then ya know ima take it

No new friends nigga cuz fuck all fakin'

Green Lima bean for the scope no mistaking

Murder she wrote beat the pussy she aching

Got some exotic the flap of my pocket it smell like a musty old sock

ADT beep from her pussy just lettin ya know that I got her on lock

Servin that white no Jaleel I step out and speak and ya know that shit hot

Slitherin through like an eel my thooka gon carry lil more than a shock

Askin for smoke they feenin' puff alil pressure

They sleep when they walk

Ooo damn I'm fly as a bird that Rollie done come with a hawk

Crooked smile filled with baguettes

These are vvs not them lil rocks

Baby go hand me a cup fill it with lean add a few rocks

Pull up on em in a Escalade

Shawty hit me for her escapades

Smack her tushy in the cidercade

Ask me how it feel I tell her paid

Damn lil mama bitch you got it made

Fuckin with me then it's never shade

Buckin with me then I want my fade

Shawty humpin' with me cuz she got me laid

Got sum to say better tell me sum

One in the gun bitch ya head gon hum

Smokin' ten backwoods a day

Askin' if I'm okay i'm okay but I really go numb

Snarin' at me cuz I'm makin' them plays when i pull that AK mane it really gon drum

Beatin' my chest like an ape I can't roar like a lion they don't got opposable thumbs

Got some exotic the flap of my pocket it smell like a musty old sock

ADT beep from her pussy just lettin ya know that I got her on lock

Servin' that white no Jaleel I step out and speak and ya know that shit hot

Slitherin' through like an eel my thooka gon carry lil more than a shock

Askin for smoke they feenin' puff alil pressure

They sleep when they walk

Ooo damn I'm fly as a bird that Rollie done come with a hawk

Crooked smile filled with baguettes

These are vvs not them lil rocks

Baby go hand me a cup fill it with lean add a few rocks