Grinch

I would set the camera up

Hop on the bed, hang off the edge of that bone from between and just

Let it loose

She was really well, she was on that weak ass fight

Six

Six

This bitch think I'm green, what the fuck?

This bitch think I'm green, that made me mean

Now you can call me the Grinch

Couple **** had got sent to the G League (G League)

'Cause they ain't clap on the bench

One bitch said she wanna suck my wee-wee

I know what that mean, but I don't even speak French (I don't even speak French)

Act too thirsty by anything

You drenched and I hope it's quenched (it's quenched)

As young **** still running for 12

On God, I'ma jump your fence (your fence)

I seen them get popped over pocket change

Boy, that make no sense

Scram that hokey saying that it's not that deep

But this shit get that dense

Before I hit, gotta roll her shoulders

Like what in the hell had made you tense

They say shit trying to move on to better things

Please don't bring up licks

If I hit from the back and your wig don't move

I'ma just bring up spritz

Say that hokey texting me about dying

I'ma just bring my dick (bring my dick)

If I was booked to perform and I ain't go

'Cause I can't bring my blip (bring my blip)

Fine shit see the hoes I follow

And then get mad but you not my chick

Bleat tree on her page for OnlyFans

Damn, that not my clique

I getting high off Officer Tony

I just called Lil' Whip

She watching my pay like Sony

The bitch too bony, girl you might gotta get thick

Aught hoes say that she wanna pull up

But my bitch on her way so we gotta be clicked

A lot of the shit that the aughts do go unnoticed

Them **** think they slick

Land my old dog got in the line

So I A-Town stunt this ad Mike Vick

I'ma just have a little cap drop down on the white blood

He was like what the frick

This bitch think I'm green, make me mean

Now you can call me the Grinch

Couple **** had got sent to the G League

'Cause they ain't clapped on the bench

One bitch said she wanna suck my wee-wee

I know what that mean but I don't even speak French

Act too thirsty about anything

You drenched and I hope it's quenched

As a young **** still running from 12

On God, I'ma still jump your fence

I seen them get popped over pocket change

Boy, that make no sense

Scram that hokey saying that it's not that deep

But this shit get that dense

Before I hit, gotta roll her shoulders

Like what in the hell had made you tense

Roll her shoulders

Make you tense