BLOTTO
Oh God We got BLOTTO
Y'know what I mean
Yung Schnooty
Oh, We're BLOTTO out here baby if you couldn't tell
He say his new home studio truly legit
Well fuck it run up in his crib like any other lick
It’s just as sinful when you sit around indolent
So Imma show you an instance of this said insolence
She say she "more than just ass and tits"
I said "I’m with that bitch, see to me you just another lick"
She laughed, I brought it back "for real give me the cash and chips"
And after that for smacking lips she got the pistol whip
We hit licks, hit licks then we hit the lotto
We hit the bottle (hit the bottle) and wе getting blotto
Hit the jackpot on gold, got a whole pot full
Shе sucked me on camera now she thinking she a top model
We hit licks, hit licks when we hit the lotto
We hit the bottle and we getting blotto
Hit the jackpot on gold got a whole pot full (woah)
She sucked me on camera now she thinking she a top model
Oh look, a colostomy bag on his hip
He can finally say he’s really with the shit
You know me, with the gloves I’m Imogen Heap
Them boys say they want smoke look like chimney sweeps
What I said on Rock Steady, Go back on that shit
It’s certain women really shouldn’t be having a kid
Start the whip go ahead, die tragically bitch
Up in flames, police report read its an accident
The whole scarface scene reenacting it quick
Device underneath remote control attached to it
Heard a bitch say some shit made me have to switch
Her goofy hit a lick and she got the gas to hit
So fuck the guilty by association chauffeur
You played yourself now it ain't shit to show for
It’s no wheel of fortune no words for a
Hoe bird we gonna burn em, pre-rolls for ya
Your bars just ain't for us, young Frank Morris
Try me I wish you would, that's for-rest
I don’t even smoke but since this boy is a pack
Imma have to get a patch so I can try to cut back
Snatched a strippers little single bundle, swiped her Juul
Steal shit and make music just like I’m Jewel
Twin wives, look, both of my lovers are sisters
Stuck together for life cause its no running with scissors
Get the paper to-gether, you owe me on the double now
I will bury you your homies I’m Zeroni with the shovel now
It’s no wonder I’m a Taurus like Travis Scott
When bodies drop from the music I sit back and watch
So much forced fuckery inside the tape
I put it out and they just say that its a child of rape
Most the stacks that Ive made are of killed people
The worst she’s been tortured’s not even mid-evil
I feel like Ebed-Melech when he got the word from Jeremiah
That in the end days he’s good like the true messiah
In the shop, with my head down cause we buy seldom
Tell them take them checks from melchom up they fuckin telsons
They brought hell here, sick fucks filming they porn
Try to get the shot with the umbilical cord
You can’t be a role model and instagram whore
Praising that same beast say if you rich or you poor