June Summers - Wasted lyrics
rate mefeat. Waka Flocka
I’m so G’d up from the feet up
All my niggas be or they P’d up
Some seed up, yes some E up
One thing for sure, we G’d up
White boy, yes he wasted
We don’t pass blunts but your face shit
Old school shorty, I’m basic
All the trappers white, they wasted
And you after that Patrone, it goes down
Like one, two, three to four rounds
We’re like one, two, three to four girls
You think I’m in a ménage this shorty gonna earl
I dress you like a million times and side of my mind
I hate to put you out of my ride
Turned up and the night is so young
Loving your brain, bust your ass so tight
Girl, we’re soaking up sun, poking on ground
Taking those shots and reloading my gun
The feeling like fun, it’s feeling like fun
I’m so G’d up from the feet up
All my niggas be or they P’d up
Some seed up, yes some E up
One thing for sure, we G’d up
White boy, yes he wasted
We don’t pass blunts but your face shit
Old school shorty, I’m basic
All the trappers white, they wasted
I’m blowing that kush straight in my face
Try to stay still but she roaming like skates
Coast so clear but this place is so dirty
We so loud, shit ain’t never turned down
I’m afraid to come down, a nigga so hot
Shorty turned up now is he who’s so shy
Oh, she’s so mean, shots of that Henny
Blow a little money ‘cause a nigga got plenty
So whatever your drug of choice, just get wasted
White probably shit wasted, wasted like the white boy
I’m feeling nice, roll this baby let’s take flight
I’m so G’d up from the feet up
All my niggas be or they P’d up
Some seed up, yes some E up
One thing for sure, we G’d up
White boy, yes he wasted
We don’t pass blunts but your face shit
Old school shorty, I’m basic
All the trappers white, they wasted