Father

Father - Crush It up & Snort It lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Crush it up and snort it

(Verse)

Mo' ayy, they want mo' ayy

I got ammo for that anal, that's my forte

I got the stamina for the bitch and the court case

And a lil bit mo' for the foreplay

I don't like foreplay, she like foreplay

Want the keys to the third and the fourth place

And if these numbers don't lie

I come in first second third and fourth place

I ain't been asleep in like four days

Nah bitch I'm not sleeping with Courtney

I don't like to fuck around in the workplace

But I still get down with the foreplay

(Ayy, crush it up) I'm a little wavy, uhm yeah)

Yup, imported, crush it up and snort it

Need a bad bitch look like she might get deported

Only want me for my fortune

Prolly in a store like boy can you afford it?

Winter came in if I couldn't drop a stack

Winter came in if she wasn't on her back

Twerk, make it hurt, baby pop a percocet

I ain't put in work, you at least searching that?

Which? Went to school for six months

Only thing the bitch fuckin' passed was the blunt

We was in the same class, only thing a nigga fuckin grasped was the cunt

Yeah that bitch got strep throat

Make my stomach hurt a nigga need some pepto

New money nigga, I don't need no left-o's

Awful be the clique, and it's all a nigga rep though

(Hook)

If this bitch is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell

If this bitch is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell

If this bitch is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell

If this bitch is the devil, think I wanna go to Hell

(Verse 2)

Hey, scoop that, head up to my new pad

Roof back, yeah we got the roof back

New pack, ridin' with a new pack

Hey, new cap, where you at?

Let it breathe Let it breathe Let it breathe

Let it breathe Let it breathe Let it breathe

As I drink my drink that I'm sure somebody spit in

With one bitch, tryna get another's attention

Xans in the gin and the wine got me anxious

Last time I felt this way I felt anguish

Niggas think I ain't shit! Guess what, bitch, I ain't shit

The party isn't ova till we start to feel the acid on 'em

Deepen me the chassis and my dick go flaccid

Yup! So glo'd up like why show up?

Yup, ay gotta show love

Fuck all these niggas think they still know us

Yup, playin' in her thang, pinky rang smell like tang

And she like cocaine, got a thing for dangalang

Yeah, I keep gold chain gold grill gold thangs

Cause I don't like to search, want a bitch that want my worth

(Hook x2)

(Outro)

If evil is lustful and attractive

Bitch, I'm all about that action

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