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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Todd J Bradley Jr.
Todd J Bradley Jr.
Songwriter
Terrence L Bradley
Terrence L Bradley
Songwriter

Lyrics

A-O A-O A-O A-O yo yo A-O A-O
That Henny goose 'Tron Absolute I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah yeah)
That molly lean promethazine I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah yeah)
Hoes up on me bands up on me I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah)
I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah) I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah)
That Henny goose 'Tron Absolute I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah yeah)
That molly lean promethazine I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah yeah)
Hoes up on me bands up on me I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah)
I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah) I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah)
That Henny goose 'Tron absolute I'm feeling nauseous
Chick parm I'm feeling saucy R.I.P to your diagnostics
Alzheimer's I swear I lost it like scorpion when he fight the bosses be so flawless
Victory be so gorgeous flint water I can't force it
That reinforcement that book auction read in force meant
Pop mollies for your heat exhaustion
Them cold drinks serving Steve Austin
And bad bitches call them miss fortune
My tunnel vision see distortion like pill poppin abortionist
Like Mary Jane divorce in it
Blew smoke that's Corbin live or
Die fuck an organ
Religious woman want more men carpenter like the floor man
Orthodox George Forman
Halle Berry wanna storm in
I'm Thor then loud stronger than Katy Perry roar when when a pimp ass repent
With them Cadillac tints turned a hoe heaven sent
Pay the bills pay the rent was the only intent
No pun intended I just crush a lot
Speedy cash ghiny dash and them turbo thots
Binge drinking sinking thinking til' I'm overshot
Jamaican kush bush pushed I'm a dreadnought yacht yeah
You bloodclood Bosh yeah this that top notch scotch yeah
She twerk no stop watch yeah you must do squats pop yeah
Ghost in that power no gal interfere
Devour that sour the heaven premier
An hour saliva she blew atmosphere
That Bowser with Peach of CÎROC in the air
That Henny goose 'Tron Absolute I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah yeah)
That molly lean promethazine I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah yeah)
Hoes up on me bands up on me I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah)
I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah) I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah)
That Henny goose 'Tron Absolute I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah yeah)
That molly lean promethazine I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah yeah)
Hoes up on me bands up on me I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah)
I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah) I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah)
Drugs drugs drugs it's all I mother fucking love
Party start when I wake up can't even make it to breakfast
But tell by my eyes I'm baking
Smoke the whole blunt like a mirror on the wall I faced it
That's just the base hit shoulder lean so I had to taste it
Henny mix now I'm wasted I'm feeling nauseous I'm dead high
I'm in a coffin I don't pop pills well I don't pop pill often
Stranger danger you need to be cautious
Don't mind my mind I lost it not once but two times
It's just my thoughts talking smoke the whole Spaulding
Dehydrated now I need water I feel the temptation
So I get to cloud nine followed by the pound sign
I'm tryna call Jesus through the wire
Huh like a Kanye line I spit dope shit Jay-Z when I rhyme
No trees involved I'm in books like a cannabis rhyme huh
**** call me cannabis time this shit a disaster I'm plaster
Young bachelor tryna reach the masters call me Bobby
Now I'm just looking for an actress addict no antics
Addicted to the way she make her neck twist
After she finished dabbing now she in the newest fashion
I'm just being blunt and she ain't tryna pass it
That Henny goose 'Tron Absolute I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah yeah)
That molly lean promethazine I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah yeah)
Hoes up on me bands up on me I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah)
I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah) I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah)
That Henny goose Tron Absolute I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah yeah)
That molly lean promethazine I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah yeah)
Hoes up on me bands up on me I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah)
I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah) I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah)
A-O A-O A-O A-O yo yo A-O A-O
Written by: Terrence L Bradley, Todd J Bradley Jr.
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