Henny & Everyting

Drunk off the Henny, I roll two spliffs Boogie, he just shot my video, I used to shoot his

I'm ratchet everywhere, like my cousins, auntie blue kids

I treat this restaurant like Mickey D's, but it's Ruth Chris

What that mean, doggy, I don't give two shits Run the tab up, it's just money, it don't mean shit

High tech, cost your boy a hundred for the line Caught it on camera, with me, he just spilled it on the ground

Taylor G, that's my doggy, we go way back Like four flats in a Cadillac

Saw the opps, I ain't had a strap, told him toss me that Dumped it on him, then I tossed it back

Skrt, that's a wrap, huh, no cap, we was playin' hot potato with the straps

And now we all in this bitch with thirties attached And yeah, we all gettin' lit, give Wardie a match

Got perks all different ages, five to thirties And if they cash on deck, I can fly you a birdie