Light Bulb (feat. Sauce Walka)

Hey, whoa, ay

Twistin' up fad bud, sippin' on good mud, lookin' like a light bulb

**** moves like a chess club, took too many drugs, feel messed up

The bitch, she ain't right, she get left, yeah, I only smoke top shelf

Gold Gucci, got snakes on my belt

Young gorilla, how I'm beatin' on my chest like ooh, hey

Twistin' up fad bud, sippin' on good mud, lookin' like a light bulb

Young **** moves like a chess club

Took too many drugs, feel messed up

The bitch, she ain't right, she get left, yeah, I only smoke to shelf

Gold Gucci, got snakes on my belt

Young gorilla, how I'm beatin' on my chest like ooh, hey

Show me a light bulb, got lil' niche, I'ma show me a little love

Split on a bitch like clean up, you ain't got no guap, you a dub

Aladdin, **** fly like a rug, you'll get smacked with the mug

And you ain't got real stacks with the plug

Ooh, I got gas on gas like a gun club

I'm swingin' that chopper like nunchuck

Break the lil' bopper and leave 'fore the sun up, ay

I serve the lil' **** like lunch truck and laughed all the way to my safe

Got cash buy I don't do the banks

Young **** be drippin', drippin' like I came out the sink

Too cold, I might do the mink, ooh, like P, might pull up in tanks, ooh

Uh, why lil' **** gon' do that?

If he shoot at me, I'ma shoot back, ay, hit a **** dead in the durag, ay

Fucked her forever in the flavor last

****, lot of swag, **** gettin' to the bag, ay

I'm doin'a  hunnid, don't crash

I'm smokin' the purest of gas, on sauce

Twistin' up fad bud, sippin' on good mud, lookin' like a light bulb

**** moves like a chess club, took too many drugs, feel messed up

The bitch, she ain't right, she get left, yeah, I only smoke top shelf

Gold Gucci, got snakes on my belt

Young gorilla, how I'm beatin' on my chest like ooh, hey

Twistin' up fad bud, sippin' on good mud, lookin' like a light bulb

Young **** moves like a chess club

Took too many drugs, feel messed up

The bitch, she ain't right, she get left, yeah, I only smoke top shelf

Gold Gucci, got snakes on my belt

Young gorilla, how I'm beatin' on my chest like ooh

Drip a whole lotta sauce

Limpin' like a big boss, pimpin' out the big house

Chains on backwards, all criss-cross

I'm the type of **** piss a bitch off

Baby name shoes when I step out

Sauce bent the bitch, went and cashed out

Lame ass **** wanna shoutout

Chopper hit you in the leg, make you shoutout

I turn the bitch to  a cash cow, I stack them hunnids, ones fast now

I gave these bitches the know-how

But just took you down like I'm Chris Brown

Burn a ****'s pockets with that action

If you see my bitch, you shouldn't trust her

She gon' play everythin' cool then flip mode on you, you a buster

Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme some more

All of my diamonds came off of a snow

All of my choppers, I cop for the low

All of my **** came up from the floor

We got cameras that's on top of the door

We can see you from our cellphone

We ain't even gotta be at home, get a **** popped in the dome

Twistin' up fad bud, sippin' on good mud, lookin' like a light bulb

**** moves like a chess club, took too many drugs, feel messed up

The bitch, she ain't right, she get left, yeah, I only smoke top shelf

Gold Gucci, got snakes on my belt

Young gorilla, how I'm beatin' on my chest like ooh, hey

Twistin' up fad bud, sippin' on good mud, lookin' like a light bulb

Young **** moves like a chess club

Took too many drugs, feel messed up

The bitch, she ain't right, she get left, yeah, I only smoke top shelf

Gold Gucci, got snakes on my belt

Young gorilla, how I'm beatin' on my chest like ooh