Crush It Up & Snort It - Father

More ay, they want more ay

I got ammo for the ana' that’s my forte

I got the stamina for the bitch and the court case

And a lil bit more 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

(Ay, crush it up) I’m a little wavy, uhhmmm yeahhh

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?

Wouldn’t have came in if I couldn’t drop a stack

Wouldn’t have came in if she wasn’t on her back

Twerk, make it hurt, baby pop a percocet

I ain’t put in work, you ain’t least hurt cha neck

Witch 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 eat no leftovers

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

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

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, who cat?

Huh?

Who dat?

Let it breathe

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

With one bitch, tryna get another’s attention

Xans and 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 over til we start to feel the acid

And I’m deep inside her chassis and my dick go flaccid

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 twang

And she like cocaine, got a thing for dangalang

Yeah I keep gold chain gold grill gold thangs

Cuz I don’t like to search, want a bitch that want my worth

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

If this bitch is the devil, send me straight to Hell, send me straight 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, send me straight to Hell, send me straight to Hell

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

If evil is lustful and attractive

Bitch, I’m all about that action