65 Hunnid

Birds and the bees Come and fuck wit a G Hot as 65 hunnid degrees Hard on a ho Drop your drawers to the floor Gangsta guy, baby girl get on your knees 65 hunnid degrees Block been hot 'bout 65 hunnid degrees Block been hot 'bout 65 hunnid degrees Block been hot 'bout 65 hunnid degrees Block been hot 'bout Runnin' to get to that check, I'm comin' Jumpin' out of that back seat bussin' Buss buss missions with the blower as a youngin' Back when Killa Mo had 'em coppin' Crystal through the prison door Feel the 4 When I'm feelin' low Time to stretch a nigga Ridin' through your section Shit, I hope you got protection with you Hop out when the cops out Shit, I'm cold with my .45, brown rag, green light Yoda time Birds and the bees Come and fuck wit a G Hot as 65 hunnid degrees Hard on a ho Drop your drawers to the floor Gangsta guy, baby girl get on your knees You alone Car full of niggas but you alone It's time to show how much you love your homies One nigga outside Two niggas up inside the store One nigga gon' die The other two can come along Gloves with the disguise Bang the set before you blow Don't stop 'til he drop Don't shoot for the skies or shoot for his toes I told you before That niggas gotta die for this shit to survive Is you wit it or not? Get to knockin' then Problem is, lotta niggas scared of the consequence Common sense missin' from your head when the pressure on Niggas from my home ain't enrolled in the colleges Fuck a class, junkies hittin' glass Get the money long Gleamin' with the tents and the stash, no tags Bumpin' on the ave Gettin' cash until a nigga's gone And ain't shit wrong with the truth Got the juice Woulda threw that nigga bishop off the roof Birds and the bees Come and fuck wit a G Hot as 65 hunnid degrees Hard on a ho Drop your drawers to the floor Gangsta guy, baby girl get on your knees --- 65 Hunnid - Vince Staples