Off The Yae

(Empire Mixtape) Bitch suck my dick for three hours off the yae (Not for the weak of heart) Bi-bitch suck my dick for three hours off the yae Bi-bi-bi-bitch suck my dick for three hours off the yae Bi-bi-bi- I need a personal driver to drive me 'round all day But i'ma talk about stupid shit But i'ma talk about stupid shit Is you playin' with me? (If you posting weak bands then shut the fuck up nigga) (I just gangbanged out the water, I'm for this shit) And I just packed a gat Off an X-pill, I just took a triple stack I'm high as fuck, I can't even talk straight (uh) I can't even tell you what I was tryna say Bitch suck my dick for three hours off the yae Bitch suck my dick for three hours off the yae Bitch suck my dick for three hours off the yae Too up, I'ma need a personal driver to drive me 'round all day I'm too up, I need a private plane I'm too up, I need a lot of things Versace coat on, Versace bed sheets That bitch squirted on my Versace bed sheets So I kicked her out And I'm always smoking gas Someone tell me what the fuck is a drought And I'm always countin' cash Someone tell me what the fuck is recession Bitch ride my dick for the equivalent of 80 miles Like her pussy had an engine I pressed some- I pressed some X that I sold him, and he sweatin' and he throwin' up He ask me "Why?" I smiled, and I looked him in the eye and I said that I pressed it In the-, in the underground these rappers movin' like they EDP445 Yeah, they need to be arrested Ever since I was three years old I knew that I'd be up as fuck Yeah, I knew this shit was destined I can give you 833 reasons why I knew the Based God Would give me hella blessings Don't ask me why I know a specific number I would never tell you even if I fuckin' wanted In a week, me and Xhris smoke 459 grams of high-grade— Smoke 459 grams of high— Smo-smo-smoke 459 grams of high-grade exotic