Bogus (feat. BlueBucksClan)

Uh, look

These VVs the real kind

Only fuck with tens but I roll with a big nine

Say she love me but I know she lyin'

Can't even front, can't knock it, get a eight for trying

Got a Rollie with the big diamonds

All them dark days, gotta stay shining, yeah

Fell off a bit but this is perfect timing

Used to be broke but now we Louis styling

Stay high but I'm low-key

I've been in my bag, baby, getting spooky

And if you love me, girl, don't try to do me

'Cause lately I've been feeling like these **** want me

Got to keep it on me

Put this pain in the codine, gotta drink it slow

You in love with the bitch but she's a lame ho

And I could've hit your chick, but you know G code

You be acting like she different, that's a free-throw, yeah, yeah

Baby, how you didn't notice

All them **** on your dick don't even focus

And fuck your ****, he be movin' hella bogus

Late night trip, baby, we was loaded, yeah, yeah

Baby, what you wanna do?

I can leave it all if you want me to

We can do it all, baby, us two

I can put you on, baby, how I'm supposed to, yeah, yeah

Baby, how you didn't notice

All them **** on your dick don't even focus

And fuck your ****, he movin' hella bogus

Late night trip, baby, we was loaded, yeah, yeah

Baby, what you wanna do?

I can leave it all if you want me to

We can do it all, baby, us two

I can put you on, baby, how I'm supposed to, yeah, yeah

You know I gotta bust you down 'cause I'm supposed to

I'll do anything you want just can't post you

You say you ain't tripping, why you stalking all my socials?

I didn't want to fuck her, I just did it for the culture

In the trenches, giveaways for the smokers

Guaranteed your bitch gone if I approach her

Perc tens, twentys, thirtys, and we ain't sober

I leave bitches in the past, they don't ever get no closure

I'm the **** she be blowing up drunk texting

They'll never let me leave through the front exit

I can tell which bitch bad within one second

I be taking all these **** hoes with the same method

Shoot a movie, it's just me and bitches in the credits

Hit a lot of ****'s hoes, I just never said it

I'm in Saint Laurent bleeding, I'm gon' need a medic

Big diamonds in your watch face, ain't don't need to set it

If yo bitch with me, yeah, something up

**** hoes don't wanna leave 'cause it's fun with us

**** drinking fake lean fucked yo stomach up

I can tell that weed bullshit the way it crumble up

I didn't plan to take yo bitch, she just stumbled up

She on forty two, me, I got a double cup

I'm the **** that she call when you fucking up

She know I can do it all, you just do some stuff

Yeah, yeah

Baby, how you didn't notice

All them **** on your dick don't even focus

And fuck your ****, he be movin' hella bogus

Late night trip, baby, we was loaded, yeah yeah

Baby, what you wanna do?

I can leave it all if you want me to

We can do it all, baby, us two

I can put you on, baby, how I'm supposed to, yeah, yeah

Baby, how you didn't notice

All them **** on your dick don't even focus

And fuck your ****, he be movin' hella bogus

Late night trip, baby, we was loaded, yeah yeah

Baby, what you wanna do?

I can leave it all if you want me to

We can do it all, baby, us two

I can put you on, baby, how I'm supposed to, yeah, yeah