1:40 AM Lyrics

Pull with that motherfucking stick

Little bitch I'm just making it rip

Man I just rip on your block and I motherfucking just might go dip

Man I just ride in that motherfucking tonka

Man I just ride in that motherfucking tonka

Look at this big ass rolling truck

Might just go I don't give a fuck

We just keep the sticks in the back

And we smoking on mothefucking thrax

And it give you a motherfucking heart attack

What are you taking about baby you just trash

Man whoever playing that music turn that shit off that shit wack

Play that young dad

And we got them speakers bumping in the fucking back

Everybody know it me

YD man i'm high like nosebleeds

Don't give a fuck what you mean

Pulling that draco that stick and it might keep a beam

Might keep a glock

Might hold a dick

Might get the shit

Might get a shell

Send them to hell

Taco Bell

Taco Shell

What do you mean?

I'm off lean

Promethazine

Codeine

Man I'm fucked up

Man I'm fucked up

Pop a perc

I might throw up

Pop that motherfucking perc

I be itching

I ain't no fiendin

I ain't even need it

I'm just geeking

I'm just tweaking

Motherfucker talk to me you might see it

Pull out the nine

Man he might die

Man I'm shooting my finger go

Five

Five

Five

Five

Five

If I was counting right that was just five

I don't give no fuck

Young dad i might just go running it up

Young dad i might just go fuck that bitch up

Don't give a fuck what you say i run that bitch up

Run that bitch up

Run it back

Pick six

Don't give a shit

We tote sticks

They might hit

They might hit