Sleazy

Pooh, you a fool for this one
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one

Yuh, cartel, uh, make a bitch
Drip, fucking up racks, yeah
Hit Codeine, blow some racks (Blow some) yeah
Leave with the bitch, fuck from the back
Yeah (Cartel, cartel)
Bitch wanna fuck, I'm sleazy (What, cartel)
Bitch wanna fuck, I'm sleazy (yeah, what)
Bitch wanna fuck, I'm sleazy (Woo, what)
Bitch wanna fuck, I'm sleazy (Yee)

Oh, bitch I fuck while I'm sleazy
Bitch, I fuck or I'm leaving
My plug pull up, he like a Genie
I'm on my Cartel shit
We send the packs from
Cali straight to Phoenix
We clutching plenty pounds
You smoking skimpy grounds you try me
40 cal gon' put you six feet underground
You ain't a trapper, you a middleman
You clench the ounce
Got me slipping, I ain't tripping
I'll catch him around
My young nigga Purpp been putting
Niggas in the ground

Cartel, uh, make a bitch
Drip, fucking up racks, yeah
Hit Codeine, blow some racks (Blow some) yeah
Leave with the bitch, fuck from the back
Yeah (Cartel, cartel)
Bitch wanna fuck, I'm sleazy (What, cartel)
Bitch wanna fuck, I'm sleazy (yeah, what)
Bitch wanna fuck, I'm sleazy (Woo, what)
Bitch wanna fuck, I'm sleazy (Yee)