March!

Ay Addison you tryna play my rusty trombone (Yeah)

Choppa go boom like a **** doing beatbox

Three Glocks hot got em smoking like the weed spot (Yeah)

We rock chops that gon drop you like a tree top

Rerock Rock Flintstones in this teapot (Yeah)

Yada yada yada chimichangas on the weed scale

We snort scale never give a bitch free rails (Uh)

Three or four shells put a **** in a story tale (Huh huh)

P. sales can't stay sober I'ma need bail (Hey hey)

Don't talk to me when ya man's on the sideline

Bitch give me neck got me looking at her bird's eye

Bitch rubbernеcking while I'm giving her the third еye (Hey)

Third eye blasting out her mind that's the third time (Hey hey)

Blow her brains bet yo girl's Eleven man that's really strange

Twenty-four seven got yo bitch call me Yung Kage

Told her bitch yippie kai yay hit the highway

Kage chilling up with the Xan we at the feng shui

Baby girl it just be a Thursday throw it back

Blow her back nut up on her eyes give her cataracts

Cadillac whip it on the track while I'm getting lap

She a snack but I'm on a fast so let's make it fast

Marching band in her pants she love it (Ay)

Told me that blow her back to fuck it

Baby back gave her back I busted

Gave her that baby back she sucked it hold me back hold me back

You don't wanna know me bad I'll smoke your pack

I'm about to turn your ass from rich to rags

As quick as that my wrist drip like my dick to match yo bitch (Ah)

Choppa got financed put em on a bystand

Light em like a nightstand roll em like Vyvanse (Molly)

Smart ass pussy these **** they wanna fight that

Bite that loading up autotune on their iPad (Ah)

So let's chase em put em on a little verge of breaking

Hi your girl is brown so Assalamu Alaikum (Oh)

Shalom she gonna do little too like J. Lo no Halo (Yo)

My dick bang on her drums like oh (Oh)

Playing on her pussy like a flute go

Three bitches on me I'm mojo

Draco on me Han Solo band camp bitch play me like the flute

Got nut on her tooth her butt on my shoes John Cena you can't see me

You can't beat me you can't really beat me oh

Marching band in her pants she love it (Ay)

Told me that blow her back to fuck it

Baby back gave her back I busted

Gave her that baby back she sucked it hold me back hold me back

You don't wanna know me bad I'll smoke your pack (Oh)

I'm about to turn your ass from rich to rags

As quick as that my wrist drip like my dick to match your bitch (Yeah yeah)