Snoozin' (feat. 5G)

Paul Thames

Pour a 8 of that Wock, I can't stop snoozin
We ain't worried bout no opps, they can't stop losin
200 on my dash, I can't stop cruisin
Get your hoe out this party, she won't stop choosin

Ayy, bitch, I'm not stupid
You just fuckin' for that cash, you's a thot groupie
Lil' bitch, I just flex like I'm Lex Lu
She gon' fuck on that cam we gon' YouTube
I don't even want that bitch, I let Reese do it
I got Trigg in the crease, he's a real shooter
I can't even wipe that bitch, she's a big thooter
I'm just friendly with the bitch, I threw 10 to her

Pour a 8 of that Wock, I can't stop snoozin
We ain't worried bout no opps, they can't stop losin
200 on my dash, I can't stop cruisin
Get your hoe out this party, she won't stop choosin
Pour a 8 of that Wock, I can't stop snoozin
We ain't worried bout no opps, they can't stop losin
200 on my dash, I can't stop cruisin
Get your hoe out this party, she won't stop choosin

Poppin' up in spots where I ain't post to be
Nina keep me warm when it's cold, she always close to me
If you ain't got no money, tell me how you gon' control the beef
My nigga, we got Glocks, we aiming down, tryna hit golden teeth
Tints on the whip, so when I'm slidin', they don't know it's me
Suck it till I, now she talkin' bout some swollen knees
Flip the bitch around, I give her dope, I'm hittin' ovaries
I cut I'm to the neck just smokin' dope with hella potency
Ayy you niggas snoozin
I don't want your pussy, lil' baby, bring the blues in
I'm tryin' to pass the hoe, cause you know bitches, they be choosin
Glock on my lap in the whip and we cruisin
I'm in Vegas, drivin' around like it's my hometown
Better keep your gun, cause it ain't safe and it might go down
I light a wood and pass it through the hood, we let it go round
Diss me on the Gram, them same niggas on the low, now they hidin'
Tell me where the fuck I'm supposed to find them
You know I keep the strap, cause really, I ain't into dyin
My bro got 50 years, I know he in there keepin' silent
My bitch got a 9 for any nigga wanna try it
Check my background, I been solid as a rock
Back when me and LP was steady posted on the block
Back with me and JC, we hit a lick for a knot
When I had the XD, it was a ghost, but it popped
Doin' 120, give a fuck about a cop
Where I'm from, we say suckers, give a fuck about a op
Niggas knowin' I'm anti, circle smaller than a dot
Still makin' niggas free, they bitch like, why you got her on a lock
You can call me Sonic, how I'm ridin' with that boom
12 gauge, so big, look like a motherfuckin' boom
One shot will put his body in the air like balloons
Last one happens when you get the shit talkin' on iTunes

Pour a 8 of that Wock, I can't stop snoozin
We ain't worried bout no opps, they can't stop losin
200 on my dash, I can't stop cruisin
Get your hoe out this party, she won't stop choosin
Pour a 8 of that Wock, I can't stop snoozin
We ain't worried bout no opps, they can't stop losin
200 on my dash, I can't stop cruisin
Get your hoe out this party, she won't stop choosin

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