From the Garden (feat. Lil Uzi Vert)

Ah ah ah oh Came out bustin' came out puffin' came out fuckin' on your cousin I do all these floozies worser than they daddy but you love her You in trouble I'm Lil Sunny I'm gon' barbecue or somethin' That's yo' busy It ain't shit I went shoppin' left it runnin' Check my hunnids check my onion we watch cable at my auntie's Cause my papa wasn't trappin' but my uncle up to somethin' Mister magic Billy Batson mister magic Billy Batson Miss me with that loco hatin' on a nigga get it crackin' I'm not surprised I'm on the rise been on the ride wet as my eyes Spare me the lie just hold it down all I require just hold it down They gon' shit talk you when we aren't around Niggas be hatin' when feet on the ground Got that lil' jet with a beat on the couch Nut on her coochie and beat on her mouth wow Came out bustin' came out bustin' Came out bustin' came out bustin' Came out bustin' came out bustin' Came out bustin' came out bustin' Came out bustin' Came out bustin' Hold on came out bustin' Wait Came out bustin' Hold on came out bustin' Wait Came out bustin' Hold on came out bustin' Wait Came out bustin' Hold on came out bustin' Wait uh Chanel on my feet Yeah yeah that's fur on my Cs Yeah huh I be fuckin' with the Bs Blatt like Muhammad Ali Woah Nip her uppercut the sting Huh Got yo' bitch on the edge of her seat Ayy She on the ecstasy I'm on the bean What Swear on the ecstasy edge of my V Skrrt And usually I like repetitive beat Yes I like the way that she move on my meat Okay All of these bitches they look good to me Yeah But I fuck the same girl because I don't even cheat Shh That is a lie I'm repetitive freak Hahaha I don't even look nah I don't even seek Uh-uh I don't even peek G5 G5 repetitive G Ayy I'm tryna get all the muhfuckin' cheese Ayy Bitch I'ma boss up wherever you be Yeah I've been on tour I've seen more Leak I told these muhfuckers Feed me beats Just like my music your bitch she gon' leak Came out bustin' came out bustin' Came out bustin' came out bustin' Came out bustin' came out bustin' Came out bustin' came out bustin' Came out bustin' came out bustin' Came out bustin' came out bustin' Came out bustin' came out bustin' Came out bustin' came out bustin' I'm road runnin' I'm so cunnin' hi-tech digit flat four button Passport shawty airport prolly Nascar Audi Swanton bomb it Two white bitches still gon' pick it fly shit kick it still tote digit Young like Slizzy get back witcha Step back hit 'em with the step back swish it Hatin' nigga hopin' that he melt my glisten Shit might triple shit might missile Shit might hit you Free G Walker That's my crodie yeah my nigga I been stackin' for him really When he pull up they gon' end it He went platinum up in prison I'm just floatin' on a river Please be early please be gorgeous Please be with it please be for it Let me do donuts in your foreign Let me play number eight while I do it Let me control it I can control it Eat it with one hand baby worth nothin' Play with my zipper play with my bubba That was your sister that was my summer Came out bustin' came out bustin' Came out bustin' came out bustin' Came out bustin' came out bustin' Came out bustin' came out bustin' Came out bustin' came out bustin' Came out bustin' came out bustin' Ayy ayy ayy it's ya boy Came out bustin' came out bustin' Came out bustin' came out bustin' EJ Mister Lou we here again every Saturday night Came out bustin' came out bustin' Came out bustin' came out bustin' State Fair uh make sure you make your way to the snack bar We got uh honey buns uh Hot chips cheese uh Kool-Aid pickles uh We got everything just make sure you don't east on the state floor I repeat do not eat on the state floor We ain't got time to be slippin' on no cheese and chicken