So Organic

Off the dribble, it's organic, yeah Ayy ayy ayy, it's all organic nigga Log in nigga, shit, yes lord, damn Bitch ass nigga yeah baby Tap in shit, ayy ayy ayy I'm so organic shit, god, off the dribble damn New pistol yeehee, I'll get you I'll get you I don't love you yes lord, I'm just with you ayy ayy ayy I don't kiss you damn, shit, I don't need you yeah baby Blowin' Keisha shit, new Beamer shit Two seater damn, new city yes lord I'm to the neck my nigga, it's just me ayy ayy ayy I gotta get it damn, I can't sleep shit, goddamn, yes lord If one more nigga hit my line 'bout a verse I'ma slap a rap nigga in his mouth wa-pish, oh no All I do is eat at Whole Foods, mack bitches Make sure my Rolex iced out ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy, yeah If I hit it once that don't mean that we rockin', ho I got a main bitch at the house on my mama, yeah Nowadays hoes don't even get paid, man I swear they takin' dick for the clout ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy It's six in the morning and the bitch still walkin' No matter how much I spend bitch I just keep ballin' Tide on the mink so you know it's lamb good job Slidin' through the trap, forty on my lap ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy I'm so organic shit, off the dribble damn New pistol yeehee, I'll get you I'll get you I don't love you yes lord, I'm just with you ayy ayy ayy I don't kiss you damn, shit, I don't need you yeah baby Blowin' Keisha shit, new Beamer shit Two seater damn, new city yes lord I'm to the neck my nigga, it's just me ayy ayy ayy I gotta get it damn, I can't sleep shit, yes lord I didn't change up nigga I'm just getting bigger goddamn Now my hoes be executives with good credit good job Got my own shit, I don't need a bitch sock it to me But I keep a bitch and I keep a stick ayy ayy ayy I be hearin' shit, that's why I'm sleepin' with it I don't have a cellphone, tell you fuck niggas fuck nigga I'm not answering, I'm in Cleveland Getting sucked, by a vegan oh, good job No english god, this bitch a legend bitch a legend I got the ass yeehee, and the extras god, ayy ayy ayy You're doing good damn, good job, shake some' good job Move somethin' shit, sock it to me, I racked up yeehee I'm so organic shit, off the dribble damn New pistol yeehee, I'll get you I'll get you I don't love you yes lord, I'm just with you ayy ayy ayy I don't kiss you damn, shit, I don't need you yeah baby Blowin' Keisha shit, new Beamer shit Two seater damn, new city yes lord I'm to the neck my nigga, it's just me ayy ayy ayy I gotta get it damn, I can't sleep shit, yes lord Ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy Shit, man, uh, damn Ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy Goddamn, shit, uh, sock it to me, shit Man, god, uh, ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy Shit, man, uh, yeehee Uh, damn, shit, man Uh, goddamn, shit, uh Good job DVME, uh, damn Ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy, uh, goddamn